sipping in the quiet repose
amidst your profuse drip
the stillness within a perceived experience
leaves its mark
flowing on the off beat
queuing the dip in your hip
illumination below the cap
pulled away to desiccate the fountain of your brow
strikes the depth of my curiosity
you let loose a beam amid the concentration
figuring the tweeking in the decibels
maneuvering the course of uninhibited frequencies
making the bodies bounce
moments of me watching you watching me
the interlude in which I muster the approach
to the filed rabbit toothed grin
and your voice, soft and delicate
inviting and warm
a pill held out in your hand
in the hopes of some sort of collision
I swallow, trusting
I swallow, trusting
and the night’s end is delayed
the ecstatic pull between us
the flutter of read sweetnesses
terms of endearment I’ve never owned
invitation to collapse in a slumbering embrace
nesting the landscape of your environment
welcoming me to swim your aquamarine
let’s drag out this anticipation
until the monotony of a good thing
breaks the tension
and this wondrous energy dissipates
leaving us to pursue the pinnacle of these palpitations
and the glimpse of something good
in someone new
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