Let’s the skip the pleasantries, shall we?

You and I both know we’re not here for small talk

Eyes locked, a spark ignites, wild and free

Your touch, a flame that trails where we walk.

Lips graze skin, a teasing, hungry plea

Breath quickens, hearts race, no need to balk.

In tangled sheets, we find our decree

Desire’s raw truth, where bodies stalk.