In the cold hotel room
My hands feel for your heat
Your soft toughened skin
Gently pressing on my palm
Sending my nerves into
Overdrive
In the dark
I seek your light
Opening my eyes to paradise
For a few minutes
Few moments
That feels like forever
But I touch nothing
I see nothing
There's only air
Space
The darkness of the night
And my skin is left
Iced
May 23, 2017
May 23, 2017 at 4:20 PM UTC
In the cold hotel room
My hands feel for your heat
Your soft toughened skin
Gently pressing on my palm
Sending my nerves into
Overdrive
In the dark
I seek your light
Opening my eyes to paradise
For a few minutes
Few moments
That feels like forever
But I touch nothing
I see nothing
There's only air
Space
The darkness of the night
And my skin is left
Iced
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