It's late. I'm beat.
I'm hairy.
I just danced my ass off - again. in the dark. I suppose it's possible I had a million viewers, since my silly video feed is on. Hi there. I really should drink some water and go to bed. Maybe in 10 minutes. It'll be 1AM then. That's a nice number to sleep to.
I reach out to you and tremble before you. I reach and touch and change in an instant. I change to something dual and singular. I feel your eyes watching me. I feel your hairs ripple and my lips crackle. I move with you or you move into me and it's impossible to tell. I kiss your neck. I kiss your shoulders. I kiss your arms and hands and cheek and lips. I kiss my arm, thinking it's yours. It is. I murmur and moan with a vibration you and I feel. I clutch us like a gasp of breath. You're here. You're here. Your smell and warmth and brush of hair. Your breath and breasts and hands and hips. Your eyes or mine. It is all us.
Goodnight.
Posted by Matt at September 19, 2002 12:56 AM