
Draw me close like the month of February.
Close to your chest, let my head rest.
As you caress me on the back
and I listen to your heartbeat
and the warm flow of your blood.
Hold me tight like I am your last resort
the lasting answer to that question
You’ve always asked eversince you’re a child.
Can’t you feel the chill!?
Isn’t the night so mild for us!?
My skin is sinking deep into yours.
I feel the soft touch of the hairs on your body.
I am pouring my very existence into yours
You owe me a breath,
If you take it away
Which you ought
& being my Romeo.
Draw me fast, like the month of February
Attach meaning to the color Love.
Come up with a novel book of affection
Doodle on my skin a tattoo of you too
An ever-lasting one or two – woed forever
Drown me into the blossoms of your sanctuaries, the affectionaries.
Spread me wide and far
and tour me.
I surrender to your supremacy.
Dictate on me.
You are an addiction I am unapologetically proud of.