Sometimes I write multiple version of an idea. I started this at some point thinking I needed to be a bit more vanilla here in my writings. But sometime, too I have a line or an idea I do not necessarily know what to do with so I try out different things.
Below is just a different take on my last post.
The Moment Comfort Shifts
There is a moment in my mind that I want to experience. It is that moment when you are locked in a loose embrace. Your head may be lying on their shoulder, and you move to get closer. An arm pulls you in to help. You are giving each other comfort, and you suddenly feel that shift.
Arms holding you are suddenly gripping you tight, a leg loosely draped over them wraps around, straddling them. Your core is now closer and can’t stop moving and grinding to get at its target. Hands are gripping you, making sure you reach it. One grabs at your neck so lips can touch lips, tongues can touch tongues, teeth can bite flesh.
I want that shift from soft and sweet to raw and hungry.
