Silk Curtains

Fall slow, let the moment breathe,Room quiet, just you and me.No rush, exactly what we need,Soon as it drop… it’s a whole scene.

City hum behind the glass,Neon bleeding where the night beam cast.You don’t rush, you let it last,Every move intentional, none fast.

Your shadow talk before you do,I catch the message in the way you move.You know the power in holding back,That pause hit as hard as the act.

I don’t reach yet, I let it simmer,Eyes locked, heartbeat getting clearer.Lace slide, soft and certain,That’s silk curtains, end of flirting.

Fall slow, let the moment breathe,Room quiet, just you and me.No rush, we exactly where we need,Soon as it drop… it’s a movie scene.

Light hit different on your brown skin,Like the night knew where you begin.You don’t speak, you just move your hips,Every glance sharp, every move crisp.

You take your time, you let the beat build,Control the room not just a cheap thrill.No distractions, nothing forced,Just tension moving on its course.

You lean back, no rehearsin’,Confidence heavy in the way you work it.When it fall, yeah you certain,That’s silk curtains, show start workin’.

No signal,No sign.Just instinct…Perfect time.

Fall slow, let the moment breathe,Room quiet, just you and me.No rush, we exactly where we need…

That’s how it begins.