Every time I move
I can feel you on my skin-
burned into my flesh
Kiss me-
bite me-
hold me close
I want to feel you again
fresh- just under my skin.
I can feel you when I sleep.
Your hands-
Your lips-
Pressed against me.
Bruise me-
Mark me-
Make me yours.
I want to feel you
from wherever you are.
Apr 30, 2015
Apr 30, 2015 at 3:01 PM UTC
Every time I move
I can feel you on my skin-
burned into my flesh
Kiss me-
bite me-
hold me close
I want to feel you again
fresh- just under my skin.
I can feel you when I sleep.
Your hands-
Your lips-
Pressed against me.
Bruise me-
Mark me-
Make me yours.
I want to feel you
from wherever you are.
