the night became us
the humid wind coming
from the open car window
soaked into my pores
and made me feel alive
we touched little fingers
(a little secret of mine)
because you knew it would make me smile
when we laughed together
it was exhilarating in the same way
a child feels when
discovering something magical
your touch your kiss
burned my already heated skin
and as our fatigued eyes closed
I felt as if I had finally
learned the meaning of
being young and infinite