The Bath
a watery interlude
their passions took
a Dionysian pleasure
of berries, sap, and cacao
from open mouths
awoken there
desire released
come tumbling from deep souls
through flesh
heat and longing
nothing else but them only
a roving tongue
Pan sent to find
her swoon
sure to make that undeniable.
Their kiss
and caress
her nakedness divine
the goddess she is
and he
entwined
leading, following
with and within
risen with blood
warmed by heart
they
in joy
ever
giving and given
'til contentment rests them in each other's arms
a oneness nothing surpasses
a place never to leave