Language of the night
Confined
You make me question my existence
A rare occasion
Cannot explain the unexplained
Forgot my name
Blamelessly drawn to your body
Taunted, your eyes jest and express cool intent softly
A wave rises; we are no longer bound as individuals.
Thoughts that might have mattered are just matter erased
Placed in places I thought only existed in dark space where skin speaks.
Lips linger longer than time breathed
Too lovely a mystery you are
My shadow and yours tangle in two, against walls written in distant dreams
Touch me and I’m free