I wanted the ground to break beneath me.
To feel the soil that one day claims our flesh.
I wanted to embrace it around me.
But time changed all my paths.

Now barefoot in the kitchen, daydreaming.
That feeling, so fleeting, and you. . 
Lost in the miles that separate us.
No labels, just imperfect lust.
Entwined flesh, ragged breath.

You caught my eyes, b’fore midnight sighs.
I wanted to rest, but that word traced my lips.
Entranced in the light, you took my might.
Laced fingers, submissive, I lost the fight.