I Love the Way You Feel Me

I said I didn't mean to,
And truthfully I didn't.
Although, I must admit
That I love the way you melt under my tongue,
Breathing deep that cherry sweet smell
A wonderful haze we escape into.

I said I didn't mean to,
But I love the way you cry out
When I sink my teeth into your chest,
Salivate such a taste of surrender,
And kiss your wounds
Before I disappear into the night.