It began with a glance,
then a gentle brush.
You gasped as my palms
met your chest,
felt your diamond tips
through cotton.
To see your eyes roll back,
your precious lips part
& your knees grow weak
was enough for me.

I could smell your musk
through you jeans,
you felt my reaction
through my own &
we both reached a
mutual explosion without
the benefits of bare skin.

That's when you know
you've got something good,
when you can satisfy
one another
fully clothed.