a slingshot of words //poems//

l o v e l y

he calls me lovely
like honey dripping from his lips
that i'm dying to have my way with
he's strong
but his gentle caress
sends goose bumps across my skin 
he touches me as if
i have never been touched before
i stare into the galaxies of his eyes
losing myself in the process
all i know is i can't get enough
i need more of him
i crave more of him
our bodies pressed together
legs entangled
as our music dances in the air
his hands are never in one place
but they are always on me
its crazy how one person
can mean so much to me
in so little time

- t.d