milkshake
cold, refreshing
saccharinely sweet and decadent
your thighs, creamy and soft
body folded in half
feet dangling uselessly to the side
your jaw falling slack while i suck and nibble helplessly
searching for morsels of chocolate and strawberry
our hands wander
sprinkled with cool condensation from our cups
a welcome respite from the heat of the afternoon
and the warmth of friction
the sugar rush endless
our bodies colliding
melting into the seats
we stain ourselves into the upholstery
the hot sun can’t touch us
when we’re wrapped together like this
the taste of you
still lingers on my tongue