Please stare longingly with lust and love at my body as I undress. Slowly paint your eyes in soft and studying strokes over every inch of toffee skin.
Kiss my sternum (the vulnerable spot beneath my chest) while pulling me closer with your hands on my hips. Sweep your eyelashes across my skin, so I know there's no way for you to be closer than this.
YOU ARE READING
Metamorphosis
Poetry"You do not cease to exist just because I wish you to." Started: 4/3/20 Finished: 8/20/20 My 6th poetry book.
