His Once More
Just standing there, not sure where to start. In your arms again, I inhale your scent. Your arms embrace, tighter even more. In my t-shirt I stand, vulnerable to the unknown. Moving you to the bed, I slowly push you down. I kiss your chest, down to your stomach, ever so slowly. I feel your body twitch, with every move I make. Wondering, When are you going to stop me? When are you going to take me? When is the torture goin...