Shockwaves
There was no stillness in the air that night,
a summer night filled with young love
fueled with passion and ruled by intensity,
eyes locked on each other
and hot breath releasing fire from within,
two bodies crashing endlessly in the darkness
finding our own rhythm
lusting over our own song -
a young love ballad for the ages
but forgotten all too soon,
older eyes and older mind
still remember that time,
still sing that dusty song,
still lust for more...
but still is always the night.
03/16/2017
Word Count: 87
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