homeward bound

tuesdays // love me

i undress to socks
that cling to my knees
and i let you await me
and watch me float there
in front of your perfect eyes
lingering like the perfume
you like the most
and yes, today is your day
like every other day
and we've time to celebrate
but for now,
shifting weights on either side of the bed
under dainty sheets
seems like an appropiate thing
so love me, worship me--
kiss my shoulders
as this is not the life
under the bright blue moon
we are supposed to live

a/n blah. i am not in a good mood but a-OK here's your poem dammit