Let me linger in that silence with you where breath grows heavier,
where fingertips speak softer truths than mouths ever could, where every glance feels like a spark waiting for air•••
Spreading your legs and grazing your inner thighs with my fingertips while you’re sitting on my lap.
Pulling you close with a hand squeezing around your neck as I tease you, feeling your panties get more damp, and hearing your breathing become irregular as you start to crave more