Want.

Put your hands in my hair
Inhale
Lean into me
Put your lips against my cheek
Whisper

My head tilted up
My breath caught
My hands flat against your chest
My fingertips fussing the point of your collar
My stomach churning
My heart racing

Dizzy
Disappearing
Deafened by whisper
Death by breath
There is nothing but your words on my cheek


(2013)