The feel of your arms around my waist is more intoxicating than the booze. Rolling by the party your sister steps over, ‘Where have you two been’. Porn Pushing, pushing hard. We turn to each other and kiss. ‘This is pretty cool’, is your answer. Being the only stags we hang as usual. Standing at the edge we gaze at the eerie but beautiful panorama of the desert below bathed in the moonlight. I can need you more than air to breath. To hear you say that! Slowly. I pull you to the small shower. Walking to you, you turn and give me that boy melting smile of yours full blast. This is a little, ‘An they lived happily ever after’ thing I wrote. Your hand holding my head, your fingers
