next to you breathing slowly, our hearts are nearly in sync. consumed in calmness no words spoken. a look into each others eyes is enough conversation for the moment. but we still find other ways of communication; physically. your hand caressing mine so gently but with ownership. what my mind finds to translate is that this hand belongs to you & no one else. with this acknowledgement follows a sense of security. fear is dead and now my senses inherit even more awareness. the warmth of your body next to mine gives me goosebumps, you breathing down my back makes the hairs on my skin erect, and the sound of your kisses affect the natural pattern of my heart beat. it begins to race.
“The reality of the society that we’re in is that their are thousands and thousands of people out there living lives of quite screaming desperation where they work long hard hours at jobs they hate to enable them to buy things they don’t need to impress people they don’t lke. “