Park Talks

Your fingers caress my face 

As I rest my cheek in your palm

I can feel the blood rushing back in

As if this was the signal to feel alive again

The beating our hearts become louder

Until it drowns out everything around us

Is this what home feels like?

You grab my chin and tilt my head upwards

Until our eyes meet

Your eyes are low,

Your eyes are lusty

You pull me in and kiss me deep

I wrap my arms around your neck

As my legs become weak

Is this what passion feels like?

Two bottles of wine in and

Fear is completely out of the window

As I allow my body to finally take over