warm, strong hands; the delicacy of his fingers softly racing d o w n the small of my back losing my breath heart beating; lump in my chest.
a world unknown, I have yet to feel for someone new, my world spinning endlessly as we lay on the azure blue of his sofa couch;
feels so soft, soft as the heaven and the clouds as they wrap their arms around the sun and it slips into Darkness....
Darkness. days of it. nights of it. yet the most remote light found in the darkest of places
a cold lonely night, riots; tragic news; insecurity... he turns them into radiance, to the white of a sandy beach; his soft skin, his beautiful gaze... I get lost in that blue-green ocean that bores into me with all of their innocence.
I let him take me away away from it all; in that moment... and as my skin brushes melodiously against his enchantment I know somehow that everything has changed, and it is so far from undisclosed.
if only I could keep the sunshiny Darkness; the togetherness of our loneliness; the stillness of our fast-moving passions... locked away secretly, a secret between (your lips and mine.)