Is body the limit

As the body’s pains and wounds battles urges swoon looms.

My soul laughs dancing with the tune embued with me and you.

Was it mind following natural jaunts of bodily wants? Or a souls kiss awakening the loss of nomenclature ancient friends with it’s beginning to cosmic end An energetic conglomerate intertwined kinesthetic earthly ambience

There was only each sanctus moment of heighten awareness a collision of spirit and flesh.

As each movement was atonement for every wound that suffer has bid. As one intrinsic rhythmic dancer sharing the sliding present upon each tumultuous balance between the give and take there only a fleeting personification that rendered two fleshly sways