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Elephant Trunks part 1

A Table for two
A low lit Candlelight  
A Red table cloth  
A 1/2 of a bottle left of red wine  
One glass half full    
One wine glass empty  
Just a tiny drop  
Of intimacy waiting  
   
Leaving separately  
You calling me  
I arrive promptly  
Still in my red dress outlinging my bodys silloutte  
I change into something more comfortable  
   
You:  
Still in a button down white shirt and Grey slacks  
You change once I return from the bathroom located near the rear of the house    
Hands eager to touch  
I get it first  
Only to switch to Shonda Rimes Greys Anatomy  
As your hand remains on mine    
The remote is feeling most intimate to our touch  
Our eyes are sunken in on the show  
Wrapping our legs around each others like elephants trunks grabbing for food  
Intimacy is the blood throbbing through our veins as we fall asleep half way through  
 our bodies turned toward one another  
Breath touching breaths intimacy  
You wake up  
And plant a gentle kiss on my forehead  
And return to your intimate thoughs while next to me.  
 
 
 
To be continued in pt 2
Written by Red_CurtainS (SEVEN-ONE-EIGHT)
Published | Edited 30th Apr 2019
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