tactile experience wastes away
when you grab my hips
and bring me in for our first kiss
electric and angry
we're fighting more than winning

pure emotion leads to explosion
something stretching senses better than ecstasy
we are not bodies
we are no longer human
humanity itself has left us

we are the lights and sounds
the world and the sun and the stars
we are everything that lives

and previous ventures are forgotten
all snarky thoughts and arguments have been left behind
our second kiss is about love, not anger
languid, sweet and smooth warmth fills our world
we're winning more than fighting