Off Air

Chasm.

You know you don’t have to take her clothes off to have a good time on the moon.

You don’t need to be sitting in a house, all you need is the dark vacuum of space bringing you closer together.

You don’t have to see her face to know how she feels.

All you need to do is listen to her voice, and hear her smile.

You can sense her hands grabbing onto the collar of your shirt.

You can just barely taste her lips as they graze over yours.

You can feel her underneath your hands.

You can grab at every remaining inch of her body, as you try to pull her closer to you. filling every blank void of space with her very being.

Her breath hitting your cheek in short bursts, and there is nothing left to focus on.

There is nothing else worth seeing, when all you need to do is feel her.