Retreat

Gazing
Heavy Breathing
Lip Biting
Back Arching

Damn
I could say I never felt this way before
The anxiety of you
I mean me
Shit, Fuck it
We fucking mentally

With chemistry guiding our words
Navigated to where rules do not apply
Where there are no if ands or buts
Just you and an I

Sights for seconds stolen from a distance
Laughter giggled quietly amongst the crowed
A language not spoken
Not worthy of tongue

A mental climax we have reached
New heights with emotions hidden belly deep
Locked were their eyes from first meet
Vibes selected and only seconds invested
Spirits intrigued by simple possibilities

But as extremities extremities experience temporary disability
Unable to move
Stuck to contemplate to falling a fool
And so from a distance it continues

Gazing
Heaving breathing
Lip bitting
Back arching
Damn
Is all that escapes
As love has her way with our verbal climax and mental four play



Credits
Writer(s): Isabel Dejesus
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