Mindfulness isn’t the secret for boredom — it’s the way your lips linger on the edge of your coffee cup, the way you taste in the morning like it’s a forbidden lover it's how I'll never stop craving the taste of your lips It's your warm skin against mine the way your fingers curl up in my hands How I measure your neck in kisses(7 kisses long) It's us in that moment of tensed sighs! Mindfulness is you sucking my lips while my fingers trace your curves. Mindfulness is you and I experiencing us.