Just Us Creatures of Nature

Adrenaline mingles with euphoric rush in our blood. Seizing hyperbliss. Railroad runs endlessly in both directions, impossible to tell where sky meets Mother Earth.

We’re kissing, oblivious to this mortal coil we’re shedding. Never shivering despite chilly Boston Twilight. She’s raised my shirt, freeing my breasts, suckling, nipping.

Shedding clothes, falling to the tresses. Falling upon each other, tongues becoming one creature, chasing its own tail. In the distance, a whistle, becoming insistent. Entering our consciousness. Noise interrupting dreams.

Rolling off the tracks, landing in the shrubbery of a barren hilltop, barely aware of the cacophony of the Modern Age.