Connective perfection

by Emma

He touched her, and she melted,
Her skin a flush with fire,
She felt his touch deep within,
Naked against her soul

His eyes caressed her senses,
blind purity ignited deeper,
Explosion of quiet tranquillity,
As their heart beat in perfect time.

Bodies ever entangled,
Palm against perfect palm,
A connection of mindful alliance,
Soul unto soul into one.

The mind of a deep thinker…or complete rubbish…it is all down to interpretation and perception…