When it happens, our differences flee.
When it happens, wild stallions savagely rush out of our loins.
Gallopping into the pampas pacing to our desires.
When it happens.dumbfound .we stop talking.
Nostrils dilated. we listen to the throbs and pulses of each other.
Our whole body becomes our eardrums.

When it happens, the uncontrolable trembles.
At first, we feel it in one place.
then all over.
We roll upon each other-- in moans
We ache with pleasure
Volcanic storms sweep out from the Vesuve of our longings.
Our hands tightens.
 Making it into one hand reaching out for the same thing.

When it happens
Instinctively we turn our faces towards each other.
Mouth upon mouth our tongues tangle and devour.
Fingers clawing.clutching...we taste the tangerine light in our salivas.

Accrobatically
We lick the mysteries of variating nectars.
Licking every other parts of the body, our tongues attempts to find what our words couldnt.

Thus interuptedly
we ascend in oneness.
Above every miracle.

Forgetting the inscribed guilts
We listen to the unspoilt music in our bodies
Impaired with pleasure we falls from our heavens.

Laying silently
We watch the starlight
grateful for this tsunami.