Library Love

Study. Read Books.
Glance across the way. Exchange looks.
Find a nook.
Get lost in lust, lost in time,
The last bell chimes.
Here we are - You & I,
Stuck. Trapped. Locked in.
Find your lap, sit down for a while,
Kiss your toothy grin.
Hop up, run to the stacks.
Transport back to an era
Where the Montagues and Capulets feuding
Is Proof of Shakespeare looting the treasure chests of our poetic hearts.
Should we even start?
The answer, yes.
The best, worst, and only time I've ever had library sex.