last
last night was different.
new.
Sure, I’ve been to your house before,
but this time
I was different.
my shoulders dropped,
my breathing calm,
until it wasn’t.. 😉
more willing to be present
I submitted to it
no judgement, no modus operandi
just a meeting of kind souls
desiring a human touch.
my brain shut down
when you kissed me
arms wrapped in the red light
tattoo’s and skin and smiles and
oh my god, your arms.
strong, and warm, and soft,
behind my lower back as I arch.
I’ve been having delicious, secret-smile, flashbacks
all.morning.long
You’ve gotta love a friday that starts as such 😉