Two Ships Passing

Employment brings people together

We lay together in your basement, our lips and tongues finally exploring each other. Hands are roaming and discovering bodily landscapes undiscovered to each other until now. The passion is there. The want is there. Everyone said they saw the chemistry between us, way before even we did. You say I had you at hello, i say you had me at your blue eyes staring into mine. We fit together so perfectly. Your smile, your laugh, your faith in us... it's all I need. You call me your saving grace. I call you my hope for love.