by Star McGill-Goudey
She arches her back.
In this moment,
in the orgasm
that tears the veil
between pleasure and pain,
life and death,
happiness and agony.
Her body trembles with the power of it,
and I drink her in.
Stealing the drops of holy water
from the well of creation itself,
salty and sweet and slick on my tongue.
She is a mystery for a moment revealed,
for a moment the universe is merged with me.
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