Two bodies lay,
Curled within each others embrace,
Entwined,
Sublimely surrendered in the grace,
That binds them,
Then, without thought and without reason,
With neither a glimmer of consciousness and utterly bereft of treason,
They thoughtlessly transcend the depths of slumber,
They bridge the void,
Drawn together in the passion that feeds them,
Like the skies tears and thunder,
Such synergy,
Replete with wonder