Bodies undulate, skins tangle, shudder,

seek heat and entwine,

grapple, driven to wound.

The climax triggers a shedding which reveals nudity,

the nakedness of touch,

where the snake transforms into the centaur.

Skins, heated and glowing, resonate, intersect, fuse,

become one, blossoming,

surrendering to ecstasy

and their most exquisite instincts.

In the Touch playlist : Hey- Pixies