12/30: Skin

What I love most about you
is that I don’t have to tell you
how to touch me

I don’t come
with instructions

you require no directions

we have done this a thousand times before

you already know how I like it

so move

to the rhythm of my shallow breaths
and heightening heart rate

shift

into a position that hits the spot
that resides
between ‘fuck’
and ‘hug’

love me

like you will never run out of energy

let me hold you

like lip being bit to contain the sinful praises

we have been doing this dance for far too many nights

and even during the day
when I feel somekindaway
you are always ready

held steady

pressure points send warning signals through my anatomy

electrical charges spark between my thighs
then rise
effervescently up my spine

eyes roll

toes curl

I can feel it in chest

don’t stop

don’t move

I’m not quite there yet