It’s not in my heart that I love you
It’s in the soft of my lips and the tip of my tongue
Where I taste your sweet kiss
And your sigh as you breathe into me
It’s only you that makes me feel this way
This clenching, burning heat that melts its way
Through arms and chest and in between
The soft cream of my thighs
And only forever could be long enough
To revel in the sweet smell of sweat
That trickles down your back and onto sheets
Tangled by their time between us.
