Summoned by desire you come but come in fleeting time capsules and fragmented the shy smile, the thin arms the sensitive wrist, not quite a man's holding hands that have yet to dominate fingers moving... as would a spider spinning a web wrapping and tangling me up eyes sunk deep in dark crescents of wonder and searching with a focus too intense for me to meet
A sharp arrow that pierces a sudden gasp from within you must leave soon now
