Gray, gossamer light lilts
through the tilted slats
of the Persian blinds,
barely caressing her body.
In that moment,
we were two parts
of the same whole—
concordant in heart,
mind & essence—
separate but same.
Energy flowed
from my fingertips
to her sacrum
& returned
through her temple
on my clavicle.
Together, we are
in sanctum.