Perhaps today was our best moment, in these sessions of ours, we move without words. Unmatched from anything before I swear, I’ve memorized her tempo there’s something powerful coming from deep inside her. what I love most her drowning trigger memory. The world may be changing some run from their source thank goodness there are some who embrace their beauty gene. Every thought has an outcome, from the outside there are sensitive surfaces. The touch control, something she’s taught there’s no need for permission there are certain places where a hand is free to grab. The rush in her feeling, she begs to move in closer I promise not to ask, I’ll grab hold of the moment inch up super close whisper her trigger words. We said we’d wait for night, it’s no use really, the girl and her pretty charms a broken understanding it’s all too much this borrowed ache building between us both.