Sweating

Sweating, we are woven together
like threads of liquid fiber.
Our slick skin tightly bound up,
pressing into each other desperately,
we search for solace in secret dampness.
I am el buscador, the seeker,
looking for answers in your body,
finding only deeper questions.
Some mysteries must remain,
to gently tease us
until we break free
from our cages of flesh.