It doesn’t matter that we don’t always understand the Now or can imagine the Future – I still want to kiss you all the time.
Your smell lingers on me for days after we have touched.
My knees still grow weak from your one casual glance.
Your voice trembles down along my spine, landing hot and wet between my legs – always between my legs.
Your eyes slay me; I am riveted, there is no going back.
Not now.
Listen.
Can you hear my heart beat faster?
There are no words.
