Carnal Rampage

They are blind with lust
for one another
utterly shameless they both are
as though oblivious of the
presence of others aware
of their raw ambition
in courting each other
winking and blinking
coy and coquettish
bold and daring
swooping in for the finale
circling one another
rapaciously hunting
as though decreed by
nature's blueprint to live
for nothing, nothing at all
but to copulate. Spring
admittedly, has that effect
on nature's creatures
they are programmed to
seek one another out
preen and beckon
then fall upon one another
in a primal paroxysm of
orgasmic pleasure. And if
these two indulge as they do
well they are forgiven.
As butterflies they live
their brief lives and wear their
opportunities at presentation.