PASSIONATE SOULS
I felt your bewitchment in your pheromones;
Your precarious signature exuded itself and
I became as the bee toward that flowering.
Moreover, your exhaled breath and the light
From your eyes added to the imbibing; what
Could I do if I was summoned in this way?
A nature call, no more than that it was a soul
Invocation but in the onrush of passion, I
Mistook the calling card as mere sexual play.
We are unfamiliar with the imago image of
Our soul and believing in body passions,the
Fuel toward soul union is thusly consumed.
Let me step back from this sex flush, and
Behold my otherness as the beloved, in that
Recognition there is both body and soul fusion.
What I assume is what you assume and in
The interchange of breath and passion of sex
Is the joyous epiphany that we are but one.
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