We go intertwined, him and you 
  and me, her and him, you and her 
  each at the center of our own circle  
  of attraction and compulsion and gravity. 
  ... 
  We pass through each other trembling 
  and we pass through each other shrieking 
  and we past through each other shimmering. 
    from A New Constellation by Marge Piercy   |