Anticipation

I still think of that night, deep folds of dark seemed softened.  . As if the room glistened in a whole new light. Your figure was the clearest.  I found myself looking up to the heavens speaking in the tongues of us. Time quickened, as you drew near my center, and I opened up to let you in.   Inside I felt tiny eruptions go off, and it was at that moment I craved for the next moments to mimic the last.

Tanette
2012