Gemotions

He was at a concert, the music loud, the crowd a swirling mass of bodies. He spotted it across the room: his "Chromatic Burst" rendered perfectly on a woman’s thigh. The energy in the venue seemed to intensify. He felt a buzzing energy run through him.

He was drawn to her, unable to look away. He saw her smile, the way she moved to the music. He fought his way through the throng of people, his heart thudding in his chest. He felt a tightness, like a band around his chest, a deep need to connect.

He finally reached her. He tapped her on the shoulder, his voice lost in the cacophony. He had to lean in, to shout. He felt the heat from her body, the vibration of the music. He wanted to feel everything.