Friends

Friends

 

There’s something so sweet

So gentle

In the way he touches me

That makes me forget everything but

 

His hands pressing against the small of my back

Pulling me closer to him

Our bodies melding together

In the softest way possible

 

Smoothing the hair out of my face

With the warmest of touches

He looks deep into my eyes

And shows me his sincerity

 

So soft, so comfortable

His easiness draws me in

My hands on his face

His mouth on my neck

 

Exactly as it should be

S.R.M.