Low neck Warm skin Let the night Come in Not a question Not a dare Just intention In the air Close line Slow sign Your time My time You don’t move without consent You don’t lean without intent Every touch Is chosen Every moment Is open Perfume and permission That’s the rhythm That we’re in Perfume and permission No condition We begin No guessing No chase Just presence In space Since we learned what pressure does We move because We want to Not because we must Heat without invasion Glance without persuasion Perfume and permission Feels different Feels clean You know what I mean Perfume and permission That’s the rhythm That we’re in Perfume and permission No condition We begin
