What If?

 
Risk sits outside
A secure office door
Sanctum to suspended intentions

Unique in their common needs
Reasons merge in trembling touch
Lips push together over a precipice

Tumbling down this lusty cliff
Striking surfaces both hard and soft
Hearts racing in their sensory descent

Building anticipation ripped asunder
An impact base in all contexts
Ending awash in red flushed heat

Pact executed
Shocking in its aftermath
Water muddied in mutuality