Forms of Love

sometimes the unspeakable

you oscillate on me,
and i surrender
wholly.
my structural integrity tested,
a beam upon which you
find balance.
to hold weight
without collapsing,
we intertwine
limbs & fingers.
a lattice created,
purely unique in form.
no swell-crest cycle manifests,
but a dance begins
to be written.

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