STRIP

If you could strip my intentions

you would find eyes lost in yours

Breaths that acknowledge their predestined lost fate

Adventurous hands in search of you

Dreams that go on for days

Fears of losing you and this love

If you could see,

My lips are chewed raw thinking of you

Licking my lips like it's taking me closer to tasting yours

Images of your back, my blank canvas

The desires to intwine and carve our names

If you could strip my intentions,

Longing to strip you down, in and out

Trust, waiting to be claimed and conquered 

Love, unconditional and far too vast

Questions, like when will you understand do you have any idea how much I mean this