We're All Here

The resonance of our bodies mesmerizes,

a sort of large-scale Brownian motion,

like molecules excited by potential intimacy.

The heat of tentative exploration is fueled

by the drink of your choice.


Subterranean desires rising against

the seesaw of falling standards.

When did the room change suddenly,

filled with seductive eager eyes?

The bottle of desperate purpose lay empty on its side.


Careful, now, you may yet have to drive something

considerably more complicated than a car.