Who U?

Who u?
Who me?
Our eyes questioned, while our bodies motioned.
HE touched
I caressed
HE kissed
I was possessed with the infinite possibility or just perhaps the flow…
And so…
We grooved liked that to Toni….swinging to the satisfaction of men..
But I’m not even caring, cuz what I’m feelin is heaven…
Who u?
Who me?
Does it matter in this primal feast?
When lust is at it’s high and the promise of love makes you sigh…
I exhale….for real…who knew…that I could feel this way so soon..so high!
On you.
Mister Magic…pulling rabbits out of your heart, making me sweat in my most private parts…
Who u?
Who knew?
I would be falling, sailing, soaring, swinging, digging, dreaming, getting all I need from a stranger.
Who u?
Who me?
Who we?
But the promise of what’s to come….and maybe, just maybe the promise of what is.