When your eyes meet mine, I lose simple skills.

I'm laying on his chest with the music playing. Stroking my hand down his back during the best part of the song. "I'd like to tell you all I want is now-" and hold tighter. He joins his hands around my waist. Inhale.. and ever so slowly, exhale. I breath in the night air, the smell of his dewy skin, and imagine, if only for a moment, that he is mine.