Saturday.
The worst day.
The day of disappointment.
The day I got lost
and almost fell apart.
“What’s going on?”
His kiss was resisted,
and then passionate,
and wanting for more…
Sex can often free me from this state
but there was no time
and the kiss was enough
to shake me free,
long enough to help me see.
It’s not that there weren’t rough patches;
it’s just that his kiss allowed me to see reality.
That kiss woke me from my fucked up slumber.
Aaron’s kiss brought me back to life.
Written by Jason Wright
May 19, 2015
