Now

Breast to breast they speak to each other what do they say to each other, our hidden hearts held so tightly in each other's arms? what do they say to each other the hot particles of our blood and our breaths whispering in each other's ears now so close to each other? – Like the tongue of the iris in the mouth of the honeybee after the downpour naked floating in each other in the riverbed. Like the earth and the sun after sunrise – now now my love after the sunset of your separations...