a swirling,
a tangle,
a tingle of anticipation
we greet,
we group,
moving and merging without sound
the ache of a taste so pungent
we suck in our cheeks
and scrunch up our eyes
comical, sensual auteurs struck dumb
we ride an expanding bloom
a gentle rocking union
building a sweet explosion
leaving us love's castaways
folded over each other like kittens
languid, trusting to fate
