It’s my duty

To confess what you do to me.

The way your lips undress me

with their perfect symmetry.

And, how they send shockwaves

Down my spine.

Or, how your incredible smile

feels just like fire, warming

my frosted heart.

Or, how I can’t think of

Anywhere else I’d rather be

On this rainy, sensual night,

Than on your bed in your arms

confessing all my desires

till sunrise.