Pure love —
You can draw your own conclusions from this, though I need help, should I name myself Crux, or M. J. Parker?
Our eyes and bodies lock together,
connected with an instinctive bond.
A burning passion
releases our animals from within.
And in that moment... Our legs;
our souls,
intertwine.
Whilst our bodies shift and move,
with the pumping of our blood.
Our hearts race
in slow synchronicity,
to the drumming roll,
of emotion.
Inhales interrupted.
Waves of endorphins crash,
washing over our bodies
as we gasp for air;
drowning.
Our minds blank.
Our bodies numb,
numb to the feeling.
Pure love.
~ M. J. Parker, Crux