स्मशिंग पुम्प्किंस

Slowly, slowly, rolling like waves, the gentle crash spreading, pulling back, sucking, giving back again. Rushing through me, your kisses mean everything. I close my eyes only to open them to see you watching me. Your light eyes looking into mine, your body next to mine, I forget where one begins and the other starts. Whimpering, Corgan's Adore playing in the background, the sounds that just recently have become familiar to me. I miss your hands, the dragons, our heat as we sleep, I miss everything about you.