above is religion prickly hair to feel with my fingers muscled arms on either side, a sign of hours spent at the gym on top is strong beer breath, a tough smile i can feel every inch of you entirely i can sense your thoughts in your warmth breath,
hear the words that will never be said again over and over in my head

below is absolution a wish that won't be granted white flesh against black leather under you is something discarded,
a letter left unopened, a page not turned

you and me are just twenty minutes in time just a night of something forgotten as quickly as you came