Was that you?

Something strange happened to me last night...I sneaked out a back window in my mind into the waiting arms of a lover cloaked with dark of midnight. We kissed deliciously while our skins rubbed and reacquainted. We rushed into each other in a very slow and calculated way so as not to miss a beat. Our hands found places familiar but not visited for a long wasted time. We made love and we kept our souls out of it...they just slumbered tucked away comfortable and safe.
That scent of completion lingered in the air well into the night and the silence draped us softly.

Sometimes, I guess, you just need to sneak out, throw caution to the wind, leave your painful memories behind and indulge your needs.

Thanks Smokey...