tag, you’re it

tag, you’re it

 

is it your turn, or is it mine
who started this in the first place
not me, not me either
stalemate

 I’ll go first, then

I hate the way your eyes dance
when you look at me
And I hate the way your lips curve seductively
whenever you smile at my jokes

I hate the way you reach for me
as though I were your lifeline
And I hate the way your arms feel like a cocoon
wrapping your protection around me

I hate the way your breath catches
when I’m near you
And I hate the way your closeness
quickens my heart

I hate the way you kiss me so tenderly
in the middle of the night
And I hate the way you savor my body
with your magic touch

I hate it all so much, I can’t live without it

tag, you’re it

© Deena Remiel, 2010.

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