MELD

THUMP.
Heavy, uneven, racing forward,
Trying to catch the preceding
THUMP.
Slowing as blood cools and thickens,
And travels closer to the deafening
THUMP.
Heat residing just as sweat's arising,
Cool breaths heaving in time with
THUMP.
Disturbed by the rumbling vibrations,
Short and raspy and lost forever in the
THUMP.
Long and steady, calming in it's warmth,
Unconsciously sweet and close and safe.
THUMP, THUMP.