Strange Love

The summer air wraps around us

Hot and humid

My perfume mixing with your cologne.

The music beats into our veins

Drinks in our hands 

As my back presses to your front.

Your hand holds tight to my hip

Our bodies swaying together

Before you turn me to face you.

Your eyes lock on mine

Intent 

Before you kiss me.

The music fades

The drinks are gone -

It's just you.