After we make love, I enjoy peering deep into my beloved’s cunt. She lifts her legs and spreads them apart without a word, and I part her lips with my fingers. The cave. After lovemaking, it is bright red all around. The hole in the middle is round and pitch black. Darkness as such. I kiss her all over the place, and then I put my hands down and bow in front of the cave. Deep devotion overcomes me. I turn quiet. I can feel the ancestors in my brain turn quiet, as well. The cave. Our ancestral home. When I rejoin my beloved at her pillow, I cannot stop yet another outburst of deep feelings. “I adore you,” I keep repeating as the black hole of her cunt fades away in my mind’s eye. The cave of caves. The origin and destination combined.