Wrapped

 

I sat back, my hand curled in a fist

Holding my head, as in thought

Watching you talk

Memorizing your face

Warmed by liquor

People

The woodstove

And all of my layers I wore

Wishing you'd peel them off

Not knowing where it'd end up afterward

I became bold

I became stupid

We fumbled around

Making ourselves sore

There was innocence in those nights

I discovered myself, we discovered eachother

I wrapped all of me in you