Sheets

stare.

lock and load your desires and shoot them through my eyes. let me feel your fingers linger around my cheeks whilst I continue to slip and fall into waters around you.

scream. silently.

dig your nails into the mattress and ride on like a rodeo. I’m most certain we’ll make sure that these bedsprings sound better than anything we’ll hear on your stereo.

arch and wrapped.

my tongue slowly and lovingly surfing and diving into the many oceans you let flow. my head is gripped in between and all that I ask is that you don’t allow me to let go.

roll.

your eyes, your soul, maybe curl your toes. feel the goddess in you roar. I know I’m a gentle man but forgive me if the first few strikes between your walls feel a bit too raw.

praise. sing.

mimic your legs with your smile and split that gracious half moon and allow your pleasure to dance around the air to remind us how beautiful you are.

stay within these sheets, let them be home.