As you thrust into him, your gaze enters his;
as he welcomes you into his core, his gaze receives yours;
the reciprocal rhythm of hips synchronized is more
steady than tides' movements or stars' emergence from
swirling nebulae. And those stars' light and warmth
dissipates once and for all the shadows of prudes' and
haters' prejudice. Your gaze and his meet and merge as
you come into him and he encloses you exclusively; your
soul and his meet and merge as you seed him and he
nutures that glistening substance which, again and as
always, confirms, consummates and expresses the
intimacy that is always becoming of lovers.
Starwardized