Boundless gray

There was something erotic in the dark winter sky, with the thick blanket of clouds, gray, cold wind.

Everything seemed made to try to push the other’s skin.

In the boundless gray, felt like a long time to close in a room.

And in that room, indulge in pleasure without limits, as if it was the only place in the world to do so.

 

Banana Yoshimoto

Done