Impatient breath
Hands erasing, smoothing all ridges.
Skin to skin becomes just...skin.
You cover me and discover me
Your fire singes any thought I may have had
And all that is left is you
And me
And your hands on me.
As my desperation grows your movements slow
Until desire is all there is.
This is more than you and me.
This is us as one.
Jan 3, 2011
Jan 3, 2011 at 7:04 PM UTC
Impatient breath
Hands erasing, smoothing all ridges.
Skin to skin becomes just...skin.
You cover me and discover me
Your fire singes any thought I may have had
And all that is left is you
And me
And your hands on me.
As my desperation grows your movements slow
Until desire is all there is.
This is more than you and me.
This is us as one.