Does It Hurt While Dancing Poem by Anthony Joseph Erangey

Coffee inspired scales of cascading resonance drip onto the floor
She writhes, he stiffens, they tangle their feet, tripping as one.
So swift and graceful, their bodies speaking in tongues

One begs forgiveness, the other obliges
The hair now drenched blinds the eyes

Crescendo approaching, they anticipate, deep within their bones
She stiffens, he writhes, their sacrifice complete and alone
So slow and chaotic, peaceful bliss, they cling to their groans

One exits the trance, fully realizing what was shared
The other awakens, uncompromised, and fixes her hair