it’s 3am and i feel your body move closer
to the window of my room, the trees moving
your head pops up and i can smell you, the
sweat you leave behind, opening my window
and i hear you grunt, but soon i hear moans
dripping from your lips as my hands soar
through the tangled plains of skin you left
behind, and i feel your lips grab ahold of mine
as mine ease into their own doings, so easy,
it is for me to loose myself in you, but so hard
it is for you to let me get lost

cole 2/6/14