You, a man who's voice is so calming it could make a defensive lion purr, are my home. I have only been able to call you mine for not too long, but I feel safe enough to sleep on your chest each night and wake up with a bare face in the morning. You have my heart, every beat is yours and I am proud of that. You touched my cold heart and gave it warmth. You met my soul, and made it confident. You saw my body, and told it to embrace it's beauty. You fell in love with all of me, and all of me began to trust you. We had sex in the shower just an hour ago, and you called me lovely. You made me feel alive, as if the blood did not start pumping till my body met your hands. I am so lucky to love, and be loved by you. You can drag me through hell and I'd be excited by the burn, my winsome devil.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
this is the dirty truth.
PoetryAs if rope could bind my wrists together so perfectly, so could this.