You,

I remember the way you took me in with your eyes,

like you were looking for something

somewhere in me,
but I couldn’t find out what it was.

My heart slowed everytime you did that.

I remember your soft hands as it cupped

my cheeks and my jawline and
I wished to the heavens that your hands
never leave mine.

I can be soft with you, and I like that.

You’re beautiful and fragile and

yet you f* so, damn, hard.

I’d almost let you take care of me if you said so.

If you showed up at my doorstep with coffee now,

I’d let you in, f*ck you the way you like it,

make you scream my name till the neighbors
hear, then I’ll give you a little love and

affection and send you on your way.

That’s all I can do for you and I hope that’s alright.

Oh baby, the things I want to to you right now

Nana