It Flows

I'm sitting here just thinking about how enjoyable this time has been. How aroused I am by you. How perky I am at the thought of you. All of my senses heightened. When you're around, all I can think about is how you make me feel. 

It flows. 

Everything that we've done thus far has been amazing. Even with our slip-ups and mishaps, I enjoy it. As random as our meetings have been, they were all so soothing. Seeing someone naked is not just bearing all skin. It is more than us with no clothes on. Everything was exposed. It's a moment of vulnerability and accountability. 

The time that we've spent together has been nothing short of refreshing. But what are we doing? What is going on here? Sometimes I want the answers, but most times, I want to live in the moment. 

We are the moment. 

We just let life go as it should be. There's no actual formula to what we have going on. 

It flows.

I've been in such a weird place these days, but you've given me something like a master reset. Life's issues melted away as I melted in your hands. I came alive again. Good things don't last forever, but I'll be ok with the feeling being everlasting. We make the most of the time that we're here.

It flows. 

The way my body responds to you makes me nervous because I haven't felt this way in a while. My creative juices flowed as my mind wandered. Everything else flowed as your hands roamed my slightly blemished canvas. The writing was on the wall long before your writing was on mine. 

It flows.

Listening to your voice and all that you say to me makes all of my issues minuscule. Although they do not disappear, they are no longer at the forefront of my life. I like this. And as long as it flows, I want it. I'm not sure if it's the urge or the genuine chemistry. I do know that I enjoy the chemistry between us. You know the vibes. Random thoughts and rambling sometimes get the best of me, but it's a part of the process. 

Forever flowing.