(smiling)
The TV is watching us now
And in your kisses
I’ve found something profound
Like MLK speeches
I’m dreaming
Of tomorrows, yesterday, and now
And how I want these memories
These moments
To be permanent imprints in my mind
So that when I look in the mirror to reflect
I can see your lip prints on my neck
Your handprints on my thighs
And your reflection in my eyes
You translate chronicles of appreciation
And admiration through muffled moans
And somehow in this strange place I feel so at home…
With you ….
The TV is watching us now and
I am watching you
I communicate my desire through eye contact
And you ,
Through your fingertips
As if my every desire Is written in Braille on my back
And we are both are blind to what is to become
Of a night undone
“That is the product of patience and a long while of building emotions
That was bolstered by a growing attraction”
The TV is watching us now
And in your kisses
I’ve found something profound
Like MLK speeches
I’m dreaming
Of tomorrows, yesterday, and now
