Saturday, May 23, 2020

in the beginning





tongue kisses
laced
with eroticism 
eyes never did lie
we became tangled
like conversations chased
with please and maybe
and then

smooth like melted caramel and chocolate 
hazelnut
something Krispy and sweet
butheavy like the hand that feeds
trying to decide what is it that
we really need
so seductive yet
silent like a cool breeze

we become contradictions
spaces and apostrophes
hyphenated and closed caption
imaginations
allow room for misconceptions
what we have 
this is clear 
with intention
and perfect interpretation