26 July 2012
I'm not in control anymore... Late into the night you make my muscles shake and quiver. You have stolen my body from me and I gladly surrender it to you.
"Weak at the knees is an understatement!" I laugh, letting myself drop back into your waiting arms.
You breathe in the scent of vanilla in my hair, a rough hand reaches out to sooth a way-ward strand.
"What is it?" I murmur, feeling your chest rise as I listen to your heart beating.
Your silence resonates in my ears, I look up to see a small smile play across your face.
I poke you in the ribs, "What!"
You only chuckle, bringing me close for another kiss. Passionate, longing heat rushes towards me from your lips.
"You know you have stolen my heart," You whisper in my ear.
I look at your sparkling blue eyes, surprised at the glint I see there.
"I told you not to love me," I sigh, a little hopelessly.
"Who said anything about love?" You grin, "It's not like you know how to use what you steal."
Late Night Thief • Opuss № I