The Red Couch - 2
You: Still standing in the center of a non-descript room.
Dark, plain night walls.
Red, plush couch still against the back wall.
You: Wearing an unbuttoned long-sleeve shirt and khaki pants.
Belt snakes through loops. Barefoot.
Just standing there, looking somewhat surprised,
You rest your hands on my waist...
I look up to you.
Me: Touching the center of your well-defined chest.
Chills, down the arms.
Warm, perfect touch against your front wall.
Me: Resting hand on your cheek and hand on your cheek.
Flesh meets cool belt-buckle. Naked.
Pulling you closer, breathing somewhat synchronized,
I give you what you need...
A long kiss.
I release our embrace
belt . . .