the passionate defilement of
the genesis of sacred love
that stirs unnoticed in these sheets,
and sinks its blunt, ferocious teeth
into the empty space between
their bodies motionless and freed
from entanglement in the disease
of impassioned intimacy.
the passionless communion faults
the dignity of those involved
and flagellates the naked flesh.
each sleepless night keeps the wound fresh.