I long to kiss your mouth, your hair, your ankles
Not with my lips but with my eye lashes
Because something so delicate
Could never feel itself
Eyelashes rarely kiss other eyelashes
So please baby, let these light bristles, labeled protection kiss you
I am seeking for the perfect measure of delicacy
You hold it in your finger tips
I crave the nourishment of your midnight fits;
Come closer
Hold me closer
I need you closer
Baby stay close
Stay close
Stay close
To me, to me, to me, don’t fucking let go of me.
I want to swallow you
The way a barber shop smells,
Of sweet and sleek, slippery slathered sun beams
On the hard wood floor of my grandpa’s closet
That doesn’t even have windows
Barber shops always smell like sunshine
I want to fall into the cave of your kisses
Keep me inside of your mouth
Let me use your tongue as a blanket
Your gums as pillows
I sleep so soundly,
The tickle of your eyelashes,
Reaching down your throat
I am slipping down your throat
I am so close to you
Close to you
Baby stay close to me
