The thrusting silence
blood red consummation
mindless heat in black surround
Too hard to breathe
but who needs breath?
Not me, my eager lover
Sweat and flesh
flesh and sweat
the slapping sounds of lust
Let us glory in it, darling
twist the sheets while world’s collide
seek sweet satisfaction in this, our moment
And when it comes, ah when it comes
our strength shall know no bounds
I claim you, you claim me, no separate divide.
