A current that ignites us at our core reaching our senses one by one at various paces.
Our need to connect that is.
I munch on, crave, run into the wilderness of beings. And ever so often retreat back to the comfort of my solitude
I say I am curious – when I reach to connect – yet I think I am seeking intimacy in one of it’s colors.
The arms of a lover I long to be held within, the adrenaline rush of night of passion with a complete stranger, the butterflies of ever continuous lust for a new lover, the peace in laying my head on the shoulder of a friend, hugging my mother after along trip or laughing hard with a friend on mindless encounters.
An infinite spectrum of possibilities.
