I walk up to you..that animal look in my eye, I move towards you as though I plan to attack you..pounce you…drive you into the floor. But perhaps I do. Perhaps I plan to dig my fingers into

Today I’ll leave the office early for you. I’ll come home, set down my things quietly…I’ll sneak up behind you, my arms coming down over your shoulders. I’ll grab

Walking up to you slowly…your bed the only other object in my vision, I continue moving..’till my fingertips are grazing yours..my body just breaths away from you, my fingertips press