Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Sep 2018
As we lay together
comfortably entwined,
and supine
in this bed.
I can’t get these thoughts
out of my head.

But then you slowly trace
your love on my face.

Your fingers brush across
my thighs, then hips.
You kiss my shoulder,
my neck,
my lips.

I swear to god, I could
stay here forever, just
like this.

-You quiet my demons..
The Poetic Wallflower
Written by
The Poetic Wallflower  27/F/Pa
(27/F/Pa)   
372
   Avi, Careena and Salmabanu Hatim
Please log in to view and add comments on poems