Forgetfullness is contagious.
Wandering minds and wandering hearts,
find themselves lost,
In the intake of your breath.
Your hands,
Trail kisses down my spine.
Fingertips splayed,
hoping for vulnerability.
But all I can offer you,
Are the quiet murmurs,
Of someone who longs to be home.
Dec 19, 2012
Dec 19, 2012 at 10:21 AM UTC
Forgetfullness is contagious.
Wandering minds and wandering hearts,
find themselves lost,
In the intake of your breath.
Your hands,
Trail kisses down my spine.
Fingertips splayed,
hoping for vulnerability.
But all I can offer you,
Are the quiet murmurs,
Of someone who longs to be home.
