Some Prose

A thought taken down into writing

So softly undefinable
And infinitely touchable,
This rustle of clothing is;
Oh how I love
The skin stretched across your bones.
My heart beats in your chest
And I am ever restless without you.
So sweetly rescuable,
So luscious and kissable;
A caress under covers
Leads us on and on,
Our lungs rise and fall;
So tender and lovable,
So pretty and adorable;
Sometimes my head spins,
I don't know where I am;
But the sun falls
And you're beautiful
I do remember that.