Light Up Your Sky

Such a glossy texture, almost like glass; it’s a window into your soul. Breeze flows in and out, making the curtains dance around the dark deep pure pupils.

Your window looking out into a bright dark blue shade of sky with little dotted cotton clouds. It’s a lazy day cuddled up inside a cocoon blanket on your bed looking out at the sun rising not having to get up just laying in bed stretching your muscles, waking your skin. I see that, all of it inside your beauty of glossy colored texture.

Your skin warms my toes, with such color of Egyptian sand, warm soft and smooth. As soon as my feet start to burn I dip them into your mouth, lingering around your teeth; cold like tile on a kitchen floor.

Your hair so graceful just mounted on your head like freshly fallen snow, only in a unique color; pale dirty blonde, but clean cut floating around your ears. My nose is uniform and pick’s up a sent clean, steamed, fresh like a new car.

Your smell make’s me want to total your car, set your phase a blaze just to inhale the aroma around your body.

Sometimes I figure if I’m not the key to your heart, maybe I’ll just have to break your lock. I you touch me, I feel your sand flow through my veins, you look at me and I am trapped inside your blue sky’s.

My heart beats as loud as a screeching monkey, I cringe; scared of the filling hole inside my stomach. A lump forms around the pit of my throat; I’m speechless. No words are needed for a brief second I’m floating on air; lugs filled with a gas, addicted to the taste; electrified by our lips. Pushing together the forms of our body’s pressed against our words unspoken.

Home alone right now, writing in the dark woken up from a fantasy, wishing only to be wrapped in your shirt covering my body nothing else, your arms rested on my stomach looking out your window…