Somewhere  deep in the ***** of her
Contractions  will drive flagella  home.
To blend and twirl in pleasure and
Build a metronome. The quickening and spark.
mind and body  are destined to link and intuition can meld with spirit  and cells. A silent awakening a crawling from the brink as liquid solitude nurtures to find a a living home. As system after system  speaks the tongue  of the metronome
quick and crisp
thick and strong
for long and long
mild hesitation
pause meditation
labored progress
halting redress
Silence.