pitch black .
i couldn’t see you
but i knew you were there,
for your arms were secured around my waist,
my chest pressed up against yours.
my eyes fluttered shut,
as your nose brushed against mine
in an eskimo kiss.
YOU ARE READING
Intoxicated
Roman d'amourA boy, a girl, and a bottle of booze. © tilmorning. The third installment, following the stories 'something' & 'where we fell'.
