Love me slowly Wildly, but tenderly Kiss me like the grain of dust kissing your favorite book sitting unread and lonely on your desk for days. Touch me like the fading rays of sun touching your skin through the window pane at the end of a warm summer day. Love me slowly Madly, but gently Measure my skin with your finger tips and feel the warmth it holds from my soul, and see in my pensive gaze, the love it holds for you. Brush my hips and tackle the insecurities they hold in every home I make with every inch of my imperfect skin. Graze my thigh and follow every road I trace to the graveyards of surrender and grace. Watch me speak, and let the rain of your love wash the dirt of endless apologies away from my tongue. Look through me, and see the ache brimming in every sentence I make but stutter to give away. There is not one speckle of regret in my bones. I have turned sorrow into grace, disappointments into courage; Every freckle on my face is a fucking black hole where time froze to keep all my memories safe. These long arms are meant to be put around you, these bruised knees are meant to be claimed by you, these big feet are meant to walk into your doors, locking the shame of yesteryears away. So love me, Love me slowly Love me kindly.
