I roll into the darkness striped by street light
streaming through blinds and feel my skin beneath
the comforter with the softness of your touch,
realize my smallness and strength and the heat rushing
through me at the thought of your hair brushing
my face as you climbed into bed and onto me
my anticipation swelling with wanting of you. I arch
myself with confection sugar fantasies left cool,
yet melting in splendor on my decadent lips
and with the last lick know that such luscious
memories are worth something in this dietary life.
I roll into the darkness striped by street light
streaming through blinds and feel my skin beneath
the comforter with the softness of your touch,
realize my smallness and strength and the heat rushing
through me at the thought of your hair brushing
my face as you climbed into bed and onto me
my anticipation swelling with wanting of you. I arch
myself with confection sugar fantasies left cool,
yet melting in splendor on my decadent lips
and with the last lick know that such luscious
memories are worth something in this dietary life.