Saturday, November 13, 2010

A Friday Night

When your body brushed against mine

I could feel electricity

and molecules mingling

As your scent filled my nostrils

My body stirred and betrayed my soul.


Your eyes lingered over me

And the corners of your mouth    

Turned up in a smile that curled my toes


Ions and atoms colliding

In a chemical reaction

akin to intoxication


As a thirsting man craves water

I long to drink you in

inhaling your molecules

so your scent remains on my skin.



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