Trascendence

The way your skin

Goosebumps

To the touch of my fingers

Is what heaven must feel like

How your eyes roll back

When you take a deep breath

And let loose

Accepting your fate

And my body

With yours

Trembling

Twisting

Turning

Shivering, Letting go

Flowing

Like river water

Both of us—

The divine comedy of our life

Our magnum opus

Our pièce de résistance

And a coup d'état

Against taboos

And inhibitions