The music was the night's compass.
Not that long ago.
It drew us together,
and brought a closeness,
that I just hadn't been able to give.
and could smell you on my clothes
Remembering the feeling of your hair brushing against my stubble'd face
and the thought of our bodies interlocked in one.
The capability for close, in thought, as well
with skin.
The capability for close, in thought, as well
with skin.
Affected in a fluid motion
as two people in that proximity always have
that capability, to let guards down
and want to please the other.
and to quietly fall into each
other;
other;
on the couch or in some tall grass.
And bring lips together,
in soft bites and lips to necks.
And bring lips together,
in soft bites and lips to necks.
That? Fantastically provoked.
Both physically and emotionally.
I'd still, probably, not say no.
The earth expands and contracts,
the power shifts.
And no
struggle
ensues between.
Just right.