There’s a feeling in the air – an old sensation –
Making me restless
For long midnight drives to nowhere
With windows wide open,
head balanced on an arm,
allowing the breeze to caress the face and skin.
Taking in the entirety of the deep, navy sky,
With each and every star,
and what the world holds.
It reminds me of lazy nights underneath the sky
With star gazing
Of love and happiness
Of eternal youth
It reminds me of young love,
Of dumb love
Of fingers changing into claws
Legs pressing and pushing
Hearts wide open, beating, pulsing.
The unconditional craving
To feel a connection
To be a part of something different
To be another half
Making music with our bodies,
Of wanting and needing
The clash of body against body
How the hands pull and tear
- in absolute desire and need –
Quick bites and drags at the neck.
An endless high
That fills the body with restless, careless need.
A night filled with pure, divine emotion
Of soft lips, and rough kisses
Simple moans and plain truths