Sometimes I want to sing to someone.
I want to caress him.
I want to kiss him gently on his chest.
I want to bite his lips and laugh.
I want to feel him.

My conscience being violated by his
Heavy breaths
Back arching back
Lips quivering
Lines from a song trying to escape from my mouth
But he shuts me up with his lips
Like a missing puzzle piece to my mouth.
I want to sing to someone.