It's been 10 days me + you,
and I've already lost track of how many times I've gasped your name,
your fingers clasped tight around my throat.
We miss dinner reservations -
I walk through your door and you throw me onto your bed,
sinking teeth into my thighs.
We are inseparable,
we lack all self-control.
So wrapped up in each other,
we lose track of time.
In the car,
stopped at red lights,
you have one hand on the steering wheel,
the other preoccupied underneath my dress.
Pressed together Sunday morning in the shower,
our love-drunk bodies bruised and battered and sore.
I could spend forever tracing every tattooed line of your body,
biting your lip,
curled amongst the sheets.
We wake side by side and I can't stop myself from kissing your goddamn face.
This is the addiction in its purest and most dangerous form.
This is minutes together turning into hours turning into days.
My new favorite drug?
Your hands...
firm on my waist..
and I've already lost track of how many times I've gasped your name,
your fingers clasped tight around my throat.
We miss dinner reservations -
I walk through your door and you throw me onto your bed,
sinking teeth into my thighs.
We are inseparable,
we lack all self-control.
So wrapped up in each other,
we lose track of time.
In the car,
stopped at red lights,
you have one hand on the steering wheel,
the other preoccupied underneath my dress.
Pressed together Sunday morning in the shower,
our love-drunk bodies bruised and battered and sore.
I could spend forever tracing every tattooed line of your body,
biting your lip,
curled amongst the sheets.
We wake side by side and I can't stop myself from kissing your goddamn face.
This is the addiction in its purest and most dangerous form.
This is minutes together turning into hours turning into days.
My new favorite drug?
Your hands...
firm on my waist..