Congested choked and coughing
It jumps from the body language of strangers to the dance of their desires
And she ingests his words keenly as he shifts his body uneasily
How to open up when words won't do
So she speaks with her body
A straddle means I like you
A smooch means I trust you
And a tongue means I want you
Aware of the fact that he is feeling her perfect body
It's biologically textbook
For all the things she doesn't want to talk about
But she allows the lingering gaze
Through the haze building up in the backseat
She allows the wandering hands,
praying he's as horny and high as she is so he doesn't notice the things she's kept everyone a manageable distance away for
She is aware he is licking the makeup off her face,
And she is allowing him to deconstruct her
Unmask her
For the sake of both their pleasure
