it was very pretty in my head. promise.

i love it outside
on nights like tonight
cool late october evening
in late november
can almost
almost see your breath
everything in the sky
clearly visible
but i don’t notice
save for “the lunar sparkle
in your eyes”
which you squint
at that line
i’m wearing a hooded sweatshirt
that I’ll never call a hoodie
you’re wearing a coat and scarf
you have your own style
you stand on your tippy toes
in inappropriate shoes
that i don’t really like
and lean in to me
grinning
i hold you up by the elbows
and bend down a little
to kiss you
and it is amazing
it’s not the first time
but you could have fooled me (again)
law of diminishing returns be fucked
and then i put my
hands on your ass
because i’m me
and i tell you that
i love the way
your ass comes out
and
fits in my hands
because i’m smooth
you ask if i just called you fat
i tell you to shut up
you ask if i just told you to shut up
i kiss you
a dog barks
you shiver a little
i squeeze you tight
i kiss you again

25 thoughts on “it was very pretty in my head. promise.

  1. I concur with Doniree – Law of diminishing returns be fucked – Amen to that..
    And loved the line “i love the way your ass comes out
    and fits in my hands”

    You create magic with your words every time.

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