Neon
You were a blur of fair skin awash in neon light rushing towards me, pinning me against the wall. I could barely make out the electronic music playing from inside the club. It was just a faint transmission of synths and bass, the pulsing soundtrack like music from within a distant feverish dream. In the narrow alleyway, your lips cover mine in a way that almost betrays the softness of your skin and body. There's nothing soft in this kiss. It is of a pure possessive fury that needs no words when...
Straight Sex