Mondays

okay, so,
here goes;

you're all mine

i'm all yours

you ask

i stutter

'it's been so long'

i say

'i've forgotten what to do'

but you're holding me

and i'm closing my eyes

in your arms

hot skin on

hot skin

and at this point in time

time does not matter

nothing matters

nothing at all

because

i am in love

with

every

inch

of

you