Monday, April 22, 2013

This, I want.

You know how bad I want you now.
Lips pressed to mine
Hearts beating faster
so we feel like they'll beat out of our chest
Everything all at once coming to life
in the shapes our bodies make together
Your skin against my skin
Hands touching hands
Us, together, in our own skin
Nothing more
So much to hold
A night that goes on into morning
Beauty

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