Naked, as we---naked too---encircle you,
you receive from us, on pleasureful surges,
our released sweetness. We come to you with this
gift---its long streaks glistening on you, the floor,
and that squeaky cot.
Against the prudes, haters, and thugs that despise
us all, we initiate you---not to the
nature of your desire to love (God, Who is
Love, gave you that), but to our friendship which is
as yet clandestine.
StarSpared