They are friends,
I imagine,
Or perhaps unfamiliar
yet curious
neighbors.
These two seem to like
to lick
each other
And probably value public transparency
more than personal privacy
I wonder
how they became work out
and play in partners,
surprisingly athletic,
flexible,
and inventive
With minds
that began flirting,
Engaging bodies
now urgently culminating.
Benediction
for this newly heated
yet ancient
sacred communion
A warm summer kiss,
a shared soiled towel,
a sapient smile
in the shower.