Experiment of pleasure

In the sparkling night,

I feel my heart whisper to me

And a soft blush arises from my cheeks

Like a flower in bloom,

And all I could think about

Was the ways our bodies

Rubbed against each other

On the edge of combustion

It was supposed to be a game,

An experiment of pleasure

But the heart demands I face the truth

And I cannot ignore the way

My body speaks when we find ourselves

Connected in ways

I could never imagine