Fly

By Shaire Blythe

Tuesday October 23, 2012

Fly

To feel your breath on the back of my neck sends chills down my spine
It’s clear that I want to take it there, but it’s not in your mind
I’m a speck to you on a tainted floor
It’s obvious I need more
My back on you, creating contact, just ain’t cutting it

You said you want to swim with sharks, well come explore
I’ll be whatever creature you dare me to be
At the end of the night, all I want is to go to sleep, tucked in your arms

Rounding, face to face, makes my body ache
Your nice eyes, maybe even perfect lies, got me tripping and feeling so addicted
I could lay with you for an eternity, and the rush would never go away