Pulling, tugging, grasping –
all to be closer to you.
Two hearts beating, and lungs breathing deeply –
all in beautiful unison.
'This is one of those moments,' he says
I tug his ear as he speaks to me,
an attempt to commit to memory every inch of his body.
'When I can't believe,'
I go on squeezing him,
filling all of the ridges created by my bone structure
with his torso's curves-
They are warm to the touch.
'How much I love you.'
I push the tip of my nose into the nook under his chin
and attempt to breathe in his beauty.
Dec 26, 2014
Dec 26, 2014 at 11:47 PM UTC
Pulling, tugging, grasping –
all to be closer to you.
Two hearts beating, and lungs breathing deeply –
all in beautiful unison.
'This is one of those moments,' he says
I tug his ear as he speaks to me,
an attempt to commit to memory every inch of his body.
'When I can't believe,'
I go on squeezing him,
filling all of the ridges created by my bone structure
with his torso's curves-
They are warm to the touch.
'How much I love you.'
I push the tip of my nose into the nook under his chin
and attempt to breathe in his beauty.
