dirty hole.

You and I connected. 
as though sugar melts into the spoon suspended into hot coffee. 

we rolled and writhed for one another intertwined and ignorant. 

we dug the beaten track and threw rocks all over it - again and again persuing the unknown with no fear and lungs full of lustre.

we fell into the trap, the vines curling around and tighten at the knees. Buckle the spine and restrain the mind. 

we fell in lust? 
we fell in love? 
we fell in.