It’s my duty
To confess what you do to me.
The way your lips undress me
with their perfect symmetry.
And, how they send shockwaves
Down my spine.
Or, how your incredible smile
feels just like fire, warming
my frosted heart.
Or, how I can’t think of
Anywhere else I’d rather be
On this rainy, sensual night,
Than on your bed in your arms
confessing all my desires
till sunrise.