Time in bed,
together it was spent,
comfortable yet tense,
our impulsiveness never truly at rest.
Hours spent yearning,
our bodies churning,
scratching and clawing,
our hearts racing --- soaring.
Itching to break out,
our leashes wanting to snap,
pull you on top of me,
itching to
caress...
rip...
grab...
Hearts on fire even as the water pours,
to hold back --- Haha it really was a chore,
When we see each other again,
Will it be the chance we need to open our hearts' doors?
Hiding this all away,
from our dearest,
it's a pain,
but lets not dirty things,
we need to keep things the clearest.
