Placing a cinnamon infused heart in the oven
I burnt my arm as I tried to take you out.
You can't wait to see me, so ridiculously
Your grown man beard so thick and sweet
Like syrup and chocolate erupting.

This shirt goes well with these pants,
You could add that blazer too
Lets contemplate if there is time for caffeine
And long, sweltering, hot kisses.
Ride in the city with me
As ice surrounds all our grounding.

If I could, I would place you in my little pocket
Carry you around with me throughout the day
Just so you could look at me and say:
I got so caught up in your face again.

Trembling legs and biting lips
Sometimes I realize, how 8 years claims our existence
On this clouded earth
Wide, anchored straight teeth
Adorn me and I can't control it
Butter me up, hold me in your arms
I have never met a man more affectionate.

Dollar bills and smells for miles
I would love to just ooze and cover myself
In the most delicious--let me be your aphrodisiac
I promise to be so very gentle.

Hop in my pocket, but you say you could take care of me
In my little pocket
Our bodies could always glow.