Liquor in my head I want you in my bed
That's the text I sent

We went from wandering crowds
to the shall I call you asked

We met
went to bed

But the night didn't end
You molded into the way I bent

Legs almost braided
Fingers interlaced

And I knew I'd never been held just so
How dangerously vulnerable I'd become

In your hands
Between your lips

Wetter and harder
how easily we reacted

Our hearts I thought would explode
Beating you on top of trembling me

It was perfect dreamlike
the closest I'd been to a fairy tale

There was that desperate catching of breathes
from the space between our lips

The purest sweat
from our most primal tumbling

And we held tight so tight
to any part we could hold on to

Our movements in awe
of the fluidity of pleasure

And we held tight
Me to you

You to all of me
Pulling me even closer

Physical emotion
through the echoing vibrations

And I'm thinking about you
in ways too deeply

Of you being deeply
inside of me