most honest

an extravagant forthcoming
of emotions hidden
beneath restricting cotton...
i hope you can feel
the same warmth as i do.

you and i--
we fuse to become one...
forget we have bodies
to comfortably bask
in one another's soul.

i strain to mask my nerves,
but they almost don't matter.

your breath--
it plays on my skin
whilst i gasp for my own.

we ascend into
the multicolored vapors
as a direct result
of our unrestrained actions;
the breeze may blind me,
but i do not need these eyes.

the universe halts,
as do time, reason,
and your exploring hands.

frozen in forever.