Can hear the whispers.
Indulge in proliferating presence.
Through the silent walls breaths echo.
Wincing and withering;
Resuscitating and repulsing.
Rolling inside and out,
penetrating so deep through and through.
Arousing and falling,
the crests and troughs,
of one beating heart that's ours.
Living and dying,
remained without difference.
Enrapturing fiery seduction,
accompanied snarls and thrills.
Bare one soul lies breathless..