Counting the words in between the lines I wish you would say to me.
I counted three words.
Three words I want to hear escape your lips.
Three words I want to see written in the bed sheets.
I counted three words,
only three.
But those were enough to make me shiver, as I thought about the coldness of your breath delivering
those three words.
The words that graze against my neck and set sail on my body,
traveling; exploring it like a tourist in Venice.
All I want is those three words.
The ones I've been counting
The ones I've been feeling and seeing.
only three.
YOU ARE READING
Some Shit She Said .
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