we built a fort on the floor,
covered ourselves in blankets
and we were the only two handlocked
lovers this town would ever know
I kissed your forehead
you moved towards me like a lioness
who hadn't ate in days,
and I slid my hand to the small of your back
by the time your parents arrived home,
we were laughing at the joke we only knew
all the times I skipped dirty English class
to gloss your stomach and thigh with my tongue,
and how you rolled your head back
when I tortured you by spelling my love out
along the areola of your breast
p-a-s-s-i-o-n
but the last time was beautiful, when
your naked elegance shuddered in ecstasy
and you layed in my arms starved for
the words I only know
you are beautiful