daraja [COMPLETED✅]

Blue/Pink

Blue.

Hot bodies on

bodies on bodies

on bodies.

Sweat dripping

down my forehead,

onto your chest.

Onto your hands.

My cold hands in

your warm ones.

Heat to cold,

cold melting away.

Lips on lips on lips

on lips.

We transfer smells,

tastes, and souls.

Close together,

like a flash we dance

to the beat of the

music.

Pink.

You hold me,

cradling my entire

existence.

Head on my shoulder,

head on your shoulder.

Chest rises,

chest falls.

If we could name this

moment,

we'd adopt it as our

child Serenity.

Born through our

need to be safe,

to feel loved and

wanted.

Hold me, boy.

Call me your own.

Blue and pink.

Boy and boy.