We soar in tune in the midnight blue.  His arms do wrap around me. I cleave to him as I draw him in . . . gently, slowly, softly.  His hold does tighten as we dare fly higher.  Our spirits dance and whirl. Our bodies merge in ecstasy with hearts entwined as lust satisfies its urge.  As auras meld in passion’s throes, we glow with loving bliss.  Such light we cast, both free at last, enfolded in each other’s essence.  At climax we meet, we two complete in love’s midnight blue embrace.