put me somewhere in your shelf, i'll stay i promise. [completed]

making love is a natural thing.

It was like

every little piece

was magnified

by your heartbeat

pulling me in and out

all the way back and forth

using words to

stay silent

in the grim eye

of the moon

while the halo

swings at noon

and now we're falling

down and out

of the sheets

wrapped around us;

whoever said

it was lust

that brought us

right here

together

woman to

woman?

we tied ourselves

at the tip

of our lips

just like every

man to

man,

or every

man to

woman;

we do it all

for the same

reasons...