There was a spark, a crackle, the first time they met
Her heart soared, vibrantly pulsating
Lips parted, cheeks flushed, eyes a-glister, passion on show.
A rush of oxytocin.
He, on the other hand, was purple faced
vulnerable – not for the last time.
Altrical, he balled his fists, screwed up his face and bellowed.
Vernix covered and demanding, he was quite,