May your eyes never forget
the taste of me-
taken in,
devoured,
in the humid evenings
of late July.
May your lips never forget
the smell of me-
pink skin catching
every glisten of sweat
condensing under
the hot sun.
May your ears never forget
the sight of your name
escaping in a gasp
from my pink lips,
my eyes wide open
never missing a second
of your perfection.
Mar 14, 2016
Mar 14, 2016 at 11:43 PM UTC
May your eyes never forget
the taste of me-
taken in,
devoured,
in the humid evenings
of late July.
May your lips never forget
the smell of me-
pink skin catching
every glisten of sweat
condensing under
the hot sun.
May your ears never forget
the sight of your name
escaping in a gasp
from my pink lips,
my eyes wide open
never missing a second
of your perfection.
3.14.16
