she said we need to slow down
we don’t want to wake up in the morning with regrets
i just arched an eyebrow
baby, we’ll still be up when the sun rises if we continue what we’re doing now
she looked shocked
for a second
and then we proceeded to not see the sun rise through the blinds with eyes closed in ecstasy
i never said anything about regrets after lunch
i knew i wouldn’t have any
she leaned in for a kiss as i went to the door
it was soft and sweet
we knew each other well at this point
a night of hands and tongues and
other things
my problem was i like the soft kind of kisses
and she was especially gifted at them
and other things
i felt my hands begin to explore
she wasn’t fighting
she asked if she would see me tomorrow
i told her she could have all of my tomorrows
she said that sounds like a line
i cupped her chin and pulled her eyes to mine
one i’ve never uttered before
and she melted into my chest
took three days to finally leave
dessicated like a mummy
exhausted from no more than two consecutive hours of sleep
it took months before we finally regretted things in the morning
she still calls to this day
she took enough of my tomorrows for granted though
fun while it lasted though
“dessicated like a mummy” 😹 i was reading poetry wasn’t I?
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poorly written, but poetry
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