The fluidity of our bodies in motion
colliding together in phenomenal emotion
no past, no future only this present intimacy
listening to the body and responding tenderly
pure adulation of beauty call it lust?
heart’s racing, spine tingling call it love?
Two cars crash and we’re looking from up above
As we sit oceans apart in two trees. Just us.
Our love despite the distance will never split us up.
By Alex Stedman