- Yaira Ebanks
- Mar 25
- 1 min read
Keep the light on.
The kind that carves shadows,
inviting whispers into the corners of your soul.
A dusky glow that blurs and melts the senses
into soft kisses, eyes wide open.
The light that signals you to take your chance,
guides your hand to the nape of my neck,
my knees surrendering to the floor,
our fantasies unfolding,
bodies swaying in the shadows.
You inside of me, me inside of you.
Let us pass from sight into the night.