No Questions Asked

"Stay with me, baby stay with me, tonight don't leave me alone... Well, I'm not sure what this is gonna be... hold my breath as you're moving in, taste your lips and feel your skin, when the time comes, baby don't run, just kiss me slowly." -Kiss Me Slowly, Parachute.

I could ask,

I could, just to be sure,

but why?

Why,

when something is

so sweet,

so precious,

so tender,

flirtatious,

perfect

already?

I could wonder on it,

forever,

but why,

when it's happening now,

and if I let myself wonder so,

this perfect something...

could pass me right by,

so I'll let it be...

perfect,

no questions asked.

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