Sunday, April 3, 2011

Greedy

Tastes. Sounds. Skin
I want it all. I don't want hers, I want yours. Only cause you won't give it to me. I've begged for years, I've asked nicely. Now, I'm taking it. Just cause I want it, cause you won't gimmie it.
What is it about needy eyes and big breasts that make you weak? I have neither. Look into my eyes and see that I need you. Place yourself in my breasts and see they are enough.
After so long, weak from whining, I'm taking. I want it all.
The way you taste. The sound of your heartbeat. The strength in your skin.
It was mine to begin with
Awake in the dark with the sounds of the night
Slow heavy breathing, the rise and fall of your chest
The comfort of laying next to you with the thought of morning right outside our window

Tomorrow I will love you

Tonight I will watch you sleep