Creation

Passionate moans
On a sweet summer night
While cherry blossoms
Fill the air
The perfume of flowers
And a woman’s passion
Mingle enticingly
Breezes pass
Twining about the limbs
Of an entangled couple
Their flesh joined
In harmonious pleasure
His body sheathed
In her warm embrace
As the sun sets
Their voices rise
In glorious triumph
Once more
Creation
Takes its first step.