Tuesday, 14 June 2016

Words


Words
Touch me, he said
Touch my bruised heart
And let me cover your bones
with my desires.

Love me, he said
Love me because I'm the one
you didn't see coming.
The one crawling under your skin.

Kiss me, he said
Kiss my lips and let me
be the one whose mouth you drowsily kiss
when you are half asleep in my arms;
when you whisper "bonne nuit mon amour"
and your heart laughs like a child.

~C.m

#personalnonsense   #words   #lickmyribs

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