Thursday, November 1, 2018

Standing in the Rain

Slightly
Intoxicated
Yet skin tingling and alive with each touch and suggestive whisper.
Dancing
Thisclose
Oblivious to all others, their past, their future, living in the moment.
Released
Into the night
Tired yet never more awake, aching for contact, yet playfully running away.
Laughing
Holding hands
The pulsating base from the club still thump-thumping in their ears.
Standing
In the dark
As if in a movie, alone on the beach, hearts beating in time with the rain.
A kiss
Then another
Two souls, together, lips aggressively locked, tongues darting.
Alone
After midnight

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