Does he love you or does he love your body?
When he traces the crevices of your skin
Strokes the dip in your back
Does he love you
When he calls you sexy, beautiful, ravishing
Almost good enough to eat
Almost good enough to fuck
Does he love you or does he love your body
When you lay together at night
And he strokes your hairs
Whispering sweet nothings into your ear
as he weaves his hands through every cocoa lock
Does he love you
When he's kisses you, bites your neck pulls your hair
does he love you when he tells you you're the best
The best he's ever had
Bigger , bolder, better
Or does he love the melanin in your skin
Does he love you or does he just like the sway of your hips passed down to your grandma by her grandma
He says it
Everyday
With his words ,with his eyes, with his actions
But does he love you
Or does he love your body?
YOU ARE READING
thoughts on clouds
Poesiajust a random collection of thoughts and feelings. 'learn from this , because if this hurts you its better to learn than forget'
