'Kisses are a better fate than wisdom' - ee cummings

A moment of gradual…

yet almost instinctive

intimacy.

Seconds which may turn into minutes…

A touch that naturally evolves into passion.

Chemistry.

Gentle harmony.

Mysterious.

Appealing.

Intertwined.

Movement.

Rhythm.

The beating of rushing blood.

Deeper than skin.

Louder than words.

Sweeter than a compliment.

A moment when darkness is made lighter.

Shifting what is real.

It is in 
this 
moment 
that

I 
beg 
for 
no

release.