From Your Thoughts To My Heart in Public

When you are close, my body feels your presence before my mind comprehends it. Your presence feels soft, yielding, and quiet's my thoughts as you come near to me. We lay together on the mattress. The sheets whispering as we settle. My back rests against your chest. My spine aligns with your body and your body covers me like a blanket of trust. Your hands spread across my shoulders, down along my ribs, and with my guidance, your hands touch the places I only show when I feel safe. You wrap your arm around me and pull me into you. I tuck myself closer against you, and without thinking, I shift my hips with just small movements, but I know you feel them by your deep exhale. I press myself even more into you as if I'm making sure you are really there. I feel how your body responds to me. The tension and the release. How this closeness sharpens the sensation between us. You touch me, but not with urgency. My skin registers everywhere the warmth of your palm and the weight of your fingers touch. This contact is a steady reassurance that says I'm not leaving. I guide your hand slowly up between my breasts and let you feel the rise and fall of my breathing. I want you to feel how real that quiet thrum is inside my chest. I want you to know how well you ground me. I move my hips again and I can feel your want. Every small movement brings out more desire. Already our bodies understand each other. Our secret world suddenly shifts and I am above you. Your breathing changes and I smile at you. Your body is showing how much it wants to be seen and desired. I anchor you inside me and my body naturally moves in the way its suppose to. The rhythm building and softening, but never rushing. Things slow and I rest my cheek above your chest. I sense the emotions gathering within your body until it reaches your surface. My hands instinctively wipe the tears from your beautiful eyes and gently kiss you on your lips. This is part of our intimacy and makes us feel as one body. I lay my head back down on your chest and let myself rise and fall with your breathing. No words need to be spoken, as though I could speak anyway. I let my body tell you you matter. I am here, and I need nothing more than this. You are enough for me.