photo by Jason Stanfield
The season officially ended when he walked into the room
He saw me prior to that
Yet I was unaware of his magic.
Under watchful direction
*ACTION*
we drifted to
another state of mind.
I imagined I was his and he was mine
The ceiling opened up only for us.
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*ACTION*
We slid upon the white hot vinyl underneath the stars
A warm gentle breeze blows his scent up to me.
We kissed.
I blush with heat from desire.
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*ACTION*
He tastes warm and sweet and a bit like coffee.
Kissing me, he drifted to another place and time.
Our lips moved perfectly together despite the choreography
"Trouble", he said, then pulled me closer.
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*ACTION*
I feel sweat forming on his stomach.
Beautiful and bittersweet, our kisses move to
splayed necks and earlobes
He submerged into my eyes
I gently fade into him
I was his and he was mine for one
night underneath the stars.
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