i danced with your heart in my hands last night the pulse of beating blood in our veins drowning out the distance between our bodies and i loved you in the stillness in the shift from song to next song in shift from love to lust to love again my teeth glinting against the harsh sparks we've turned up our bassline and i doubt i will ever be satisfied like this again your eyes became twin suns against me burning me alive in the heat, mingled mangled inhibitions lying with our clothes and ferocity lies in wait behind your smiles wolflike and hungry for the bisous, & more that only we can bring to life in the darkness between the slick of my thighs, phantasmic in the starry stealing of moments under canopies of wavelike sound; and nothing else mattered but that your heart kept beating in tune & my feet kept pounding the fear down into dust.
falling generally is a frightening thing; however, i think fear is delicious under certain conditions, when consensual and with a friend. in this case, perhaps a little deeper than friendship. pour mon roi, yet again. the songs that bred this beast: happy days - ghali basic space - the ** daddy issues - the neighbourhood suicoke - wesson ft. jagonte rental - brockhampton will he (medasin redo) - joji mushaboom - *****
also inspired in part by medusa, don't ask why, i don't even know. it is 1:13 am after all :)