C) Intimacy

Their bodies are intimate
Locked in embrace
Caressing each other
Face touching face

She allows him to enter, but
He's not the first
He satisfies; neither
The best nor the worst

Their passions are mingled;
Their minds are apart
They've fused their two bodies
But kept their two hearts

Another two lovers
Virginal still
No consummation
But for love they'd kill

They're thoughts are connected
They've no need for speech
The soul of the other is
Within arm's reach

When they gaze at each other
The space inbetween
Does nothing to soften
Their strong love unseen

They're wrapped in a world
None but them see
Two bodies, one soul
That is intimacy