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