Body language
is the only conversation we need
at times like this
I’m looking at you
looking at me
silently
but your body’s leaning
mine is swaying
we making music
like guitar strings
stroking
piano keys
keying in on our melody
pheromones in
symphony
harmony
naked thoughts
suggest
we’re transparent
nothing to hide
we see each other
clearly, plainly, unadulterated
no words
telling lies
no misrepresentation
just
eye to eye
contact
strengthening
desires
to intertwine
our fingertips
press our lips
rotate our hips
drop our clothes
like poker chips
spin
around like roulette wheels
and every time we land
we land on one another
naked thoughts are real love walks in the garden.
