radisson

hot skulls press against one another, until I can hear ringing, the screams of bone atoms crushing against another strain of bone atoms, wild silence. And then arms, our downward foetal dog positions under this table with the heated serving stations on, mirror one another, you big, bigger, biggest, silent crushing at my skull with your skull, on mine, against, our arms locked pinned by gravity to the floor for stability, for meditation, for privacy, for the unknown, i'm panting as we're grabbing, at arms, long graspy contacts with shoulders, body, chest, legs arms, neck, grabbing and grabbing and not stopping any time soon only grabbing grabbing pulling pushing, no talking, no kissing, no extra movements, exclusively bodily tension pushed + pulled between us. more more more and sweat glistening, who knows how, when, it's over.