Con(sense)ual

"But, we aren't having sex..."

Aren't we?

The way your eyes caress me, the way your words undress me

The way our hearts make love in plain sight

The way our souls connect in the night

In the day

The way

You hold me with your thoughts

the way your secret longings and fears penetrate my own

Your attention and compassion kiss me so sweetly

and I melt beneath the touch of your listening ears

The delicious foreplay of a "Good morning" text

And the satisfying climax of "I love you. Good night" on my screen

This is sex like I’ve never seen