Days I wake, wanting to be your wife-
take your clothes from the floor,
throw away your old food,
tell you I've got things to do as I kiss you good-bye, tip-toed,
while you fix your top button and I reach, arms bent, to your shoulders and wait til you're done with that **** button so you can wrap two hands round my waist to humor me with an open eyed peck to the side of wanton lips.
Sep 8, 2015
Sep 8, 2015 at 8:01 PM UTC
Days I wake, wanting to be your wife-
take your clothes from the floor,
throw away your old food,
tell you I've got things to do as I kiss you good-bye, tip-toed,
while you fix your top button and I reach, arms bent, to your shoulders and wait til you're done with that **** button so you can wrap two hands round my waist to humor me with an open eyed peck to the side of wanton lips.
