BEDTIME STORIES PT.1

you make my body smile when you touch me in certain ways

and the funny thing is, you know what makes me vulnerable and weak

at night i love to tell you what i want you to do but not a single word i speak

so please tell me a story but only use your mouth and hands

kiss me in ways only my body understands

tilt my head back a little then stare into me, laughing slightly at my reaction

i cant understand what it is you do to me that dismantles me so

whatever it is that you do, do it over and over untill i declare you the winner

i want you to defeat me i want to perspire and loose my breath

till i shake with satisfaction untill there is nothing but gratitude left

so press your lips against mine and feel what i feel that way you know its real

that a love like this wont come overnight, that we are anything but dreaming

we are in a world all our own where everything is the complete opposite

where dreams collide with reality and hate is replaced by love

sing to me a song with no words, only we speak our own language

with our hearts entangled like our pasts and future

so as you finish your story, only to stop short of telling me how it ends

you only look me in the eyes and tell me how it will always end as it begins