Chest to chest, cheek to cheek
I see that spark in your eye
that let’s me know you’re up to no good.
The corner of your lips hold a secret
that I want to coax out with the tip of my tongue.
Your fingers trace up my spine.
You taste so good I can’t help but sink
my teeth into you.
I look at the waves crashing
the shore and picture my hips rolling into yours.
When were together time gets measured in kisses
and there’s never enough of either.