
Endless and perfect sin
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Romance - Words: 503 - Published: 04-12-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3013012
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I smile at the ground and watch your fingers skim the
Patterns on the wall, their crookedness and
Elegant angles, remind me that I would have them
Dance across me, if we could just
Open.
I feel a change come about me, looking up at you
With wide eyes, saying nothing and everything
Suddenly, the silence around us thickening
You sigh, your mood quieting,
and look away, your hands unsure whether to retreat or
Advance.
I am unsure and thin as glass
Tracing nondescript shapes behind my back, not wanting
Discussion or reason, just your confidence
And calm eyes, I can feel my naivety like a wall
Wanting you to break it down and through, you could just
Try.
Your shoulder blades cutting into the door frame,
Your body is a question,
Catching me off guard and making me want,
Want of understanding and compassion
A want of answers—
And I feel something akin to lust flutter between my ribs.
Your eyes flicker to my face
And your hand reaches out, weakly
As if you would help it if you could, and you just
Can't.
I feel that sadness, this inevitability and let it
Consume me, reaching out to wrap a thin hand around your cool one
You stand and I take a shaky step forward,
Stepping into your shadow, from beneath here
I can see the line of your jaw
I inhale, letting this reality settle,
Exhale.
You lean in—
Caught up in my idea, the curve and fall
Of my lip, making moves that could undo us
The hairs on the back of my neck
Standing, your mouth coming near, these shadows
Closing in around you, filling up the spaces
Beside you.
I don't run—
My heart changing with the air, full and
Fast pounding as your lips draw nearer,
The space between us is too far
Your thumb on my brow
And too little, what our actions could create or destroy
Your nose on my cheek
The results too great and too simple, what is
Your breath on my neck
Desire and what is need, could it be too much?
I press my lip into your lip, all at once
The kiss an introduction, a soft and private hello,
Gripping lightly to your shoulder,
Your breath trembles
And you open your
Mind.
Letting my body become the answer
And the solution, we don't even
Care to understand, wrapping your fingers around my wrist
There is only what we are now,
In this moment, only
What we want and what we came for
And nothing on how to keep it,
I am gasping
Trying to keep pace with your
Reckless hands, their curiosity and urgent searching,
We want more
Then more, and nothing less.
I accept that it may always be this way,
Fighting and dreaming and pretending not to
Break, embracing this moment of
Surrender and
Selfish want.
We know better, but
We'll never stop it. This desire at fault
For our endless and perfect sin.
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