Without Interruptions

They spent a lot of time on the floor. Listening to vinyls, kissing and teasing, spilling drinks and laughing aloud. Her eyes rarely left his face. They were content together, fascinated or entertained simply by other’s company for hours at a time, once for days. The pace was off. Feelings developed as fast as time flew by. Each night the beers were empty, the movie had ended, and nothing moved. They were holding each other and lost, in conversation and something more. They looked for eyelashes, small wishes they would make come true on their own.