I eat you up
like the salty taste of chocolate
you melt around my tongue
and leave a yearning in my cheeks
I love you raw
my lips meet your smooth skin
and trail them with burns
my breath scorches your flesh
You breath in
and out
Stomach crashing like
the waves to the rocks
and I take you in
with every beat
I grasp, I cling
We sweat
and collapse
and in the midst of slumber
it happens all again
And as we argue
over who's using who
with legs entangled
and chins nestled into necks,
I know every shoulder
kissed softly,
every pause took
to brush lips,
every time your head rests on my belly
and you sigh, corner lips on my button
my fingers wrapped around your curls,
That this isn't use
It's love
When I no longer
Crave your skin
It'll be because I
no longer enjoy the shower
of your laughter
When I don't want to slip my thighs around you
and squeeze,
it'll be because
I no longer want to know your thoughts
When I no longer want to meet you on the pillows,
It'll be because you no longer warm me
when you smile at me from across the car.
So if, in the middle of our passions,
your mind grows doubtful of my heart
Know that this bed is not the source of my love,
but a symptom, a sign,
an expression.
Because words and roses and lilies and chocolates are
simply not enough.
And maybe if you can't understand in my kiss,
maybe you won't ever understand at all,
because I know of no better way to tell you,
I love you.