On the lost hours of the night, I find myself solving the mystery of your body with my lips.

Your skin tints and I rejoice when I kiss you white spots and then watch them turn scarlet again.

Your muffled laughter caresses my ears and my fears don’t give me that much pain anymore.

I never thought I’d feel this yearning for more, I never wanted to.

Us moving under satin sheets, I find you’re the addiction I swore I’d never get, the same one I now never want to give up.

And then it irremediably, you fall on me and I feel you all mine, like its mean to be, like we are meant to be.