Say less to me Validate me with your hands on my body Your lips on mine Your eyelashes close enough to my neck I can hear them brush the air next to the hickey you gave me moments ago Don't speak with words Instead tell meΒ Β how you crave me with your legs intertwining in mine dissertate with me your theory of how everything we did in our lives built up to us being here under these sheets sweet body Trace your feelings over mine with your tongue on that one spot you know makes me weak And tell me time and time again how much you love me in feather light touches and lifeline bites Tell me how this body is addicted to the minuscule things I do You were always an incredible artist Indulge in me like your art Grind your hips into mine until your moans are elevator music in my head I can only hope that you understand my cries they way I intemperate yours