Less Performance More Pleasure

from the seventeenth floor window, we see the horizon transform into watercolor we find peace amid the city's chaos I'm grateful to be right here I let go of everything, my body seeks yours stripped of fears, vulnerable, I surrender to the now in our purest form, we simply exist I celebrate the simplicity of touching your warm skin all my senses sharpen "let me take you to conquer the world to smile, to cry and mix our color in the life that sprouts from us" our intimacy is art our intertwined bodies are poetry less pressure, more presence less performance, more pleasure