Over And Over Again

I Remember The Way That You Move…

Desperate

Hopeful

Regal

Proud

Pure in your desire to make me understand you…..

I do you know, remember the way you move

The way your voice spread through me

The way you shared your soul

Opened up to me and let me see…You

Where you came from

Where you might go

What might await me should I wait…

I will you know, I will be here hopelessly waiting

Imperfections

Unpolished

Raw

Just You….

Making my mouth water for Until…

My fingers here, twisted and aching to tell everyone how perfectly not perfect you are..

My greed whispering in my ear, warning me not to share, to keep you for my very own..

The pulsing of muscles along my sides letting me know how deeply you have slipped beneath my skin

The tightness of my ribs assuring me that the heart I once owned now beats at the hand and whim of another

Cannot stop thinking of You…

Stiff, fingers gripped and white as I think of the way you felt when my lips took you in

Mouth wet and slippery, breath escaping my chest in tiny tufts, I was dominant until you arrived

How can I make anyone understand how right this is

How your imperfect shape slips perfectly into mine

How nakedly I spread for you, ready and willing to feel each inch of you

The collision of doughy saltiness and ready to be taught palate

You and I….

I do

I will

Over and over again…