3 Am Thoughts Wishes and Dreams

Red lips,
Pale skin,
Brown eyes,
Slim hips,
Sweaty palms,
Nervous stance,
Upright posture,
Crooked smile,
Pearly whites,
Flowing hair,
You stood smiling - as always,
But this time just at me,
Held out your hand at me,
I took it in mine,
Fitting perfectly,
Dry.. An exact opposite,
Pulled you close swiftly,
Our bodies mismatched,
Heartbearts the same,
Simultaneous smiles,
Tense and pensive,
As every moment next to you is,
This time... No,
*I make a move*
Lift your chin with my thumb,
Eye contact achieved,
I lean in and write a story,
Of parted lips and a bit of teeth,
Gliding ink not too much tongue,
This is all I want to do,
Explore you,
Discover,
Unlock,
Your desire,
Divine the latter is,
Arousing it from deep inside you,
Where ye know only pleasure,
Void of pain,
You are all what's in my head,
And what I'd love to be on me,
Writing about you calms me,
Eases unfiltered thoughts - of actions,
That should not be done,
Otherwise so - we'll shine like stars,
Burn bright and die young,
We could take that step one day,
If you'd be okay,
With letting loose your will,
And giving no fucks,
To what anyone thinks.