Written to George Fitzgerald Boxed In
I lean back and close my eyes
The light in the room retreats as the door shuts
Leaving us in swimming in darkness
I don't know where you are
But I can feel you
I can feel your heart beating ripples into the air
My knees sway like long grass in the night
Waiting for you
You stalk me like prey
Inching closer
Watching me
You're so close now
I can feel your hot sticky breath
You work your way up my thighs
My body is screaming for you
Unable to contain myself I lean up, and find us face to face
My heart explodes in anticipation