Yours Always

I like how you write.

How your words are so beautiful and intrinsically laced with poison as you kiss me.
I love your voice,

And I’m jealous of your cigarettes….

How they touch that part of your soft, silky smooth lips.

And I love how you look at me.

I feel your eyes rove over my skin as you overwhelmingly say the things you do.

I’d love it if you’d just whisper into my ear, “I love you.”

And if you kiss me once and kiss me twice and kiss me once again,

I promise I will be yours always.