That you feel the same
Please, despite your gestures
And soft poet kisses
And arms capable of wrapping the entire military industrial complex
Up into a bear hug
Despite your tongue reaching for swirls of cozy sweatpants days
Hidden somewhere in our familiar kisses
Do not tell me how you feel
Do not let me know
I am forever in awe of making sure
You know exactly how I feel
And creating masterpieces in the honor of the off
slight, shot in the dark long shot chance
That you might feel even half as safe
And correct as I feel when I am wrapped up in you.
I need the mystery.
I want to be forever in the dark
Where we can mold our bodies together
While I forever ask you
Read it again
Read it again
Read it again
