We're kind of hopeless,
me + him.
We're completely addicted to the taste of each other's skin.
We make plans for dinner,
I wear my favorite dress.
He tells me I'm beautiful when I open the door,
and he throws me on his bed with the flick of a wrist.
Soon,
his head is between my knees and I scream so loud I'm sure his neighbors know his first, middle and last name.
We go to dinner and hour late...
Later,
In the shower, there's a creak of the door and he slips in behind me.
He wraps his arms around my stomach, his touch as hot as the water above us.
I turn to face him,
and within moments, he has me pinned against the steamed glass wall, one hand around my throat, one hand between my thighs.
He carries me to his bed,
our bodies warm and wet,
and I dig my nails deep in his back.
I bite his lip,
his hand firm in my hair.
He tells me I'm his and his only,
and I swear I have never felt more alive than here and in this moment.
"Baby, you're all mine" he says, wild eyes, devilish smile.
"Yours..." I moan softly against his ear.
Later,
the television buzzes quietly in the background,
and he holds me against his chest.
I kiss his nose and he tells me he'll love me forever,
and I feel it so deeply in my bones. Breakfast tomorrow will be eggs in the frying pan,
my underwear shackles at my feet, bent against the kitchen sink.
I fall asleep knowing there won't ever come a time I won't crave every last bit of him.
I won't ever get sick of this -
me + him and our crazy,
obsessive,
stupidly-in love skin on skin.
me + him.
We're completely addicted to the taste of each other's skin.
We make plans for dinner,
I wear my favorite dress.
He tells me I'm beautiful when I open the door,
and he throws me on his bed with the flick of a wrist.
Soon,
his head is between my knees and I scream so loud I'm sure his neighbors know his first, middle and last name.
We go to dinner and hour late...
Later,
In the shower, there's a creak of the door and he slips in behind me.
He wraps his arms around my stomach, his touch as hot as the water above us.
I turn to face him,
and within moments, he has me pinned against the steamed glass wall, one hand around my throat, one hand between my thighs.
He carries me to his bed,
our bodies warm and wet,
and I dig my nails deep in his back.
I bite his lip,
his hand firm in my hair.
He tells me I'm his and his only,
and I swear I have never felt more alive than here and in this moment.
"Baby, you're all mine" he says, wild eyes, devilish smile.
"Yours..." I moan softly against his ear.
Later,
the television buzzes quietly in the background,
and he holds me against his chest.
I kiss his nose and he tells me he'll love me forever,
and I feel it so deeply in my bones. Breakfast tomorrow will be eggs in the frying pan,
my underwear shackles at my feet, bent against the kitchen sink.
I fall asleep knowing there won't ever come a time I won't crave every last bit of him.
I won't ever get sick of this -
me + him and our crazy,
obsessive,
stupidly-in love skin on skin.