I wish you kissed like hail on a tin rooftop.
Branding my lips with a ragged exhale
Only allowing me to breathe
you
Punish my skin for knowing any other touch:
capture my elbows and ravish my shoulders with your teeth.
Nip at my thighs,
Rest your brow on my stomach and lavish my womb with promises.
Listen to my lips move,
as you trace the ink down my spine,
because all my words belong to you
and no amount of rendering can make my scribbles on scrap paper
any
less
yours.
© 2008 Calypsos Lover
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