You,
I remember the way you took me in with your eyes,
like you were looking for something
somewhere in me,
but I couldn’t find out what it was.
My heart slowed everytime you did that.
I remember your soft hands as it cupped
my cheeks and my jawline and
I wished to the heavens that your hands
never leave mine.
I can be soft with you, and I like that.
You’re beautiful and fragile and
yet you f* so, damn, hard.
I’d almost let you take care of me if you said so.
If you showed up at my doorstep with coffee now,
I’d let you in, f*ck you the way you like it,
make you scream my name till the neighbors
hear, then I’ll give you a little love and
affection and send you on your way.
That’s all I can do for you and I hope that’s alright.
Oh baby, the things I want to to you right now
Nana