April brings a sonnet

Erotic sonnets can take many forms.  In this case, I wrote one about the basic act of having sex.

in the midst

Adoringly I gaze up as your breasts
describe my fascination -- nakedly
their rhythm rides upon the troughs and crests
of our confluent waves, the sensate sea
that centers on my penetrating lance
within your cherished cove. Alone we are
together, where my questing adamance
joins your acceptance and where we then far
exceed our singularities, immerged
in shared duality, the soft and stark
connected to the mystery, converged
within the midst, committed to the spark
which ignites pleasure's ultimate domain,
where wisdom leaves and only dreams remain.