as twin spirits
merge in one loud moist
concussive opera of flesh and sweat.
skin roars. hair follicles shiver
as the breath of angels
snap each hair to attention.
muscles thump to quickening
beats played like delirious orisha
in the thick of celebration. all within
and without. bodies wetter and more rhythmic than ocean
hips resound in onomatopoetic harmony
when twin souls