DEAR STRANGER

Let’s be vulnerable together.

Come on. You and me. Right now.

The beauty about us is that, we need not go around in circles,

Where even after circumference, there’s no desired result.

All the circles we need to worry about,

Are those which belong to us, which intertwine...

An awkward thing at first and then, sublime.

We will make our way past our awkwardity,

Where, our only foreplay will be our nervous giggles.

Nervous no more as we get lost in each other.

 Our tongues quickly escalading  this beautiful anomaly we have subjected ourselves to.

Pressure is unheard of, expectation non-existent.

Pleasure is undeniable, in turn our circles persistent.

Our circles persist as we drown deep into each other.

Neither of us gasping for air, drowning.

 

VUMA D