A breath, a swing
A whistle, a tear.
The surge of exertion,
A froth of heat.

Reveling in this delight,
Persevering in effort.
A dash, a thrust, a sigh.
Flashing a grin of elite.

A glint of hardness,
Bathed in resonate,
To a singing clash
Of meager efforts.

A grunt, a groan, a yelp.
Falling down on posterior.
Tired, spent, whispering words
Of pitiless remorse.

Lovingly, closing eyes forever.

A beautiful curse and spindle.