There are stars
in your eyes
where pupils
should be.

There were
stars in your
eyes where
pupils
should be.

he said to me,
he said to she.

I can feel you like an itch
Sitting beneath the skin.
I scratch and I scratch
Never quite satisfying.

Your smile, your lips parting,
That glint in your eyes
The way you look without looking,
Has me scratching again.

I tasted me from your lips,
sipping moonshine from a mason jar.
You were always wild that way,
playful like an alley cat,
fat in all the right places.
I loved it when you were swollen,
you'd sit next to me in the shadows
& we both make a pact with the devil
when we did **** like that.
Matter of fact,
you had bigger ***** than most guys.
That was a major attraction for me,
a **** crazy babe
who could kick a man's ***
is a rarity these days.

I used to say your lips were too small.
but now,
after feeling so many,
I realized yours weren't small.
They were a perfect fit,
like a puzzle piece.

I wish
I could kiss
your soft lips.
I wish
I could wrap
my arms around you.
I wish
I could look
deep into your eyes,
and see your soul.

I want to run my fingers through your hair, swirl my tongue around the lobe of your ear in just the right way so that I know it will drive you the best kind of crazy.

I wish to wake up early, throw on one of your oversized shirts, and cook you breakfast. Each time I reach for something high up you'll see my secrets that you alone know, and I get to start your day off right, well fed in every meaning of the word.

Let me be the person you come home to, the person you reveal every secret wish and desire to, so that I may be the one to help you make them become real life.

I'd like to be there to gently kiss away all of your teardrops, and talk you through all moments of weakness and self-doubt, reminding how simply extraordinary you are.

I will devote my entire being to bringing you happiness in every aspect of your life.