Touch
Sinking
Swirling
Skin diving into an
Ocean of ambrosia.
Warm softness as I
Remove the wet suit.
Minuet of movement
Glide slide glide
Into me, into you
You lead and I follow
As willingly as a pet.
You take me, turn me,
Twist me and I offer no resistance
Only the fluidity of my body
We ride the tide together
Alone in a momentary universe
of consecrated union.