A little bit of abandon

In mind and out

The octave of my gasp
escaped me, as you undid the clasp
of my self-restraint,
touching me at last,
not fast, enough but deliciously so
an adagio before you
undo the last of your inhibitions
as you throw them in the corner
and shed your sensibilities
leave them there
with no caution
a little neediness is what i need
just let yourself
be present here with me
and discover every note,
every tone and every colour
in the octaves of this moment

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