Sweet Nothings

Lying on my front

Pinned by you to the bed.

Your body on mine.

The best kind of blanket.

Your breath hot,

On my neck.

Your voice smooth,

In my ear.

Your arms tight,

Hold me close.

“You’re stunning.”

I blush.

“You’re gorgeous.”

I whimper.

“I love how you feel.”

Can hold back no longer.

“I love how you make me feel.”

Hugged tighter,

Shoulders kissed and caressed.

“You’re the lover I’ve been waiting for all my life.”

…and my insides officially melt.

When nothings are very much something.