Abstract, 01.

A wild run through. It's dark and everything feels dizzy, unscathed, walking past the street lights. High. The absolute phantom of sex.

Stumbling across. Drunk. Intoxicated. Beer and the smell of her skin. Sweat.

Driving the sunset away.

Transcending. Reverberations. A delusional head. The moment of sway; rhythm.
Imperfection, perfection.
Moist lips and a wet tongue. Contractions. The beating of pulse.
Unparalleled.