x Somehow, Somewhere x
You started up your vintage car, in the darkest of forests.
We were firm and restless, anticipating each other in reckless silence, until it was fully heated.
We were turned on to kingdom come; our frangible fantasy soon became a ravenous reality.
Our clothes fell to the backseat, like heated honey from a spoon.
We were naked as guilt, perfectly placed like knives and forks.
Illuminated and shuddering, like underground subway carriages, craving each other so tightly.
Your sweet, sussurus kiss; the sugar dusted breath of a resplendent angel.
The exalted charm of your mesmeric touch; a new currency, making me rich beyond money.
You smelt so refined; frankincense and brandy still lingers after all this time.
I melted like a summer sundae; you were the cherry and the sauce, at the summit of my mind.
You put my soul in my mouth; my heart in my throat.
We bathed in the nacreous, anointing light of the moon and the stars, intimately passing cigarettes between each other.
Lust, yet love, had passionately danced through the hypnotic rain.
The thunder and lightning had embraced the blushing wonder of the quivering dusk.
You were my religion.
My roll.
My rock.
My drug.
My sex.
A supersonic mumuration of birds.
A celestial road with infinite miles.
I wholly revered the mango sunrise and sunset of your sumptuous smile.
You wrapped me up in the emotional truth of your awakening voice.
You were a whirlwind surprise; a thousand prayers answered.
You always stood tall, anywhere, fighting heaven and hell through the skin of your teeth for me, wholly opening up my eyes.
You sacrificed your amazing self, incredibly sinking the guile of my innefable demons like a dram.
We bared our hearts and souls to each other, via our mixtape minds.
You were the candescent reel, in my popcorn dreams.
You whispered with tears in your eyes, "I will be leaving for Spain, on a goodbye train, tomorrow".
Years have fallen by - We are now an eternal pact.
A lifetime of fantastic friendship, forever and a day, punching together, for one day at a time.
You will always be my one last drink, for old time's sake.
Somehow, somewhere x
x JJE x