Im laying in bed
Wearing the sweater I lent you
You gave it back because it didn't smell like me anymore
And ill wear it til it doesn't smell like you and we'll switch again
Although I wish it would forever
So i could have this piece of you wrapped around me
When your body is miles away and i miss your touch
So i can feel your arms around me when you're gone
Like 3 in and something musky
I wish i could find it in a perfume
So i could spray on your scent and wear it with pride
Marking myself with you so no one else could have me like you do
So no one else could touch me where you have touched
So nobody but you will kiss me like this
When your lips make me soft and
Your hands dissolve the shell i created around me
I want to be so wrapped in you I don't have to wear a sweater
I want your skin to keep me warm at night
The tickle of your messy hair when I kiss your forehead
To become a gentle brush next to mine on the pillow
I want all of you and I am willing
Offering every piece of me for any piece of you
Because you are the sweater I lay in bed wearing
And i want to be the sweater you wear laying in yours
YOU ARE READING
Dead Roses Grow in my Head
PoetryJust a bunch of random splurges when I have writer's block, or need to vent.