Bedroom Attire

Her goodnight clothes send me an invitation that reads: come play with me Oversized sleep tee leaves room for my palms to follow your skin Fuzzy Shorts that hug all the right places my hands can't touch at once Shorts that stop above the cheeks so I can see them smile at me Grabbing thighs, pulling hips, getting drunk off your curves Feeling you close hoping your skin reads my palms Read between the lines and see how much my fingerprints miss you Massaging your feet, curving your calves, hand full of thighs, too much booty too hold but I can't let go Carving the stress from your back, pushing the pain from your shoulders Molding peace into your temple Bringing a softness from the strength of my hands How does that feel Cuddle me she says I gladly wrap my legs and arms around you I want to anaconda swallow you Sorry if my body suffocates you I can't help it, because it's needs your body to breathe p.s. take your clothes off I want to be closer...