I imbued my soul into that of
your own while we spoke in
love suffused whispers as our
heartbeats sang a song of reverence
as a sinuous rhythm of shared
breaths filled our lungs.
Anchored deeply in your writhing
tides, I forged for our inner sanctum;
the sacred place where you cradled
me within, meeting each other in
total completeness, where your
desire sodden core breathed the
words "welcome home", to my
very own, I then settled in ; our
bodies spilling forth into a white
lathered fountain of one.
Jon York 2019