This is my skin
It keeps out the words
The words I rather not hear
This is my skin, it is thick
How is it you are still under it
This is it not your skin
How is it you are still under it

Your skin is my skin
How do I love you
How do I lust you
Am I sinner because I do both
Your skin is my skin
It is your skin that I touch
It is your skin, it is your skin
I have marked you
Marked you like my favorite poems
I will open you again and again
I love you
I lust you
I cannot do one and not do the other

Tell me your secrets
I'll pour you the wine that you so desire
Should it get late, I'll tell you mine