I seem to be drifting away
I'm being pulled like a magnet
A red light
Filled with more than desire
Shining right of your face
An immediate visceral attraction
I tried to fight it
But you felt it too
A crowded bar
Loud country music
I can only think about
Wanting to know your ins and outs
Your light and dark
How your fingers would feel
Laced with mine
A musty hotel room
Tangled limbs
Restless, trying to sketch
Every detail of you
Still trying to fight
But it's hopeless
I love you
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