Just take off our clothes, throw them all around. Interwine within the darkness, let the cold air in as we feel the heat from each other as the only thing existing. Thigh to thigh, chest to chest. Palm to palm. Skin to skin. Let us just dance slow.
Pull out candles, turn to stars that call out all the demons we hid. Laugh too loud within our own minds. Hysterically nervous we have to let go. Fall down from overtaking life. Bit by bit we lay down. Skin to floor. Shoulder to shoulder. Gaze within. Let us just lay there still.
From fingertips till the end of our tip toes, we need to start counting all the skin on us. Brush each other, to lift up every tiny hair on our body. Shake the cold air inside out. Let us just shiver together.
Got us to feel the comfort and stress the moment like this brings.
Easy, slowly.
Breathing, at the same time we stopped living. Feeling, but still kinda numb. Wrong, but so right.
As if it is anyone's care if we lay here, naked. Guessing, making up but never really knowing how. Skin to skin. Gaze to haze. This is the only moment we will ever call to be true. Within the comfort, yet still on the verge of uneasy. Restrained to rules of chaos. Let us just count the time quietly.
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