The curtain

She pulled the curtains
Even though she was raging
She could sense him
The looks in his eyes stirred something within
Still, she pulled the curtains

His berth was next to her
She knew
As he did
It hung in the air, in those undercurrents
Yet, she pulled the curtains

The train gained momentum
So did her desires
She could almost feel him on her, jerking...
The flow of the train setting the speed of their constricted movements
He swimming in her ocean.

Her moans getting drowned in the noise
The thrill of adventure etched on her face

She wanted him
The stranger next to her
Yet, she chose to pull the curtains.