When I say I'm in the mood
I'm not craving sex
I'm craving you
Your fingertips trickling down my back
Your voice sinking into my heart
And your eyes
Oh your eyes
Looking at me like that
Makes me want you more
YOU ARE READING
Words: Seen and Unsaid
PoesíaSometimes the only way I can describe how i'm feeling is by writing it down, sometimes I just think of cool shit to write, sometimes I write about how I want to feel
