The room was dark. So dark I couldn’t see her. She couldn’t see me
But I felt her. Felt desire. Heat. Hunger.
She felt me
I can feel her fingers on my shoulders. Gripping. Holding me as if she’d never held anyone.
I can feel my hands. On her waist. On the curve of her hips. Pulling her to me. As close as I could.
I can feel desire growing.
And I All I want. All we want. Is for our lips to dance. To sing to each other.
To say: I know.
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