A dreamscape doorway,
Midnight black, promising of nighttime sparring
Pleasures and primal perfume entice
Of morsels savored and midnight laughter.
A scene of gentle carnage,
linens torn away from careful placement,
revealing the wanton bareness of our ecstasy.
Could we regret the night's passion
And set aside our certainties?
Or shall we just accept our fate,
One soul captured in two vessels.
Joined for a moment's time,
Electrons changed for all eternity.
