He knows

He thinks he can write anything
To take my breath away
To make me gasp and blush
And think of more ways to love

He thinks his phrases and sentences
Will land like a vine of kisses on
On my outstretched arms and legs
Making me point and stretch his way

He thinks his words will reach me
And the rhythm of my heart will start to skip beats
And my mind will enjoy playing with
And my lips will wet while murmuring

He thinks syllables will stack
Underneath my back making me arch
And move my hands
And dance for him in more ways than one

Fuck, he knows me so well

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