I feel you like I feel the evening breeze

rustling through my arms,

down to my toes

cool, but nice.

I drag my fingers across your back,

your head buried in my shoulder

biting down softly.

I know we are only here for a little while

but I feel close to you somehow.

You look like art

and I love watching you

you give me a feeling 

that makes me blush

all the things I think about

doing with you

to you

to me

you're like a bad addiction

something I am not ready to give up

your hands are bigger than both mine combined

I feel so small beneath you

and as you fall asleep

I memorize the image 

no longer so tough

just tired and worn down

perfectly still

perfectly you