“It's that half smile of yours

the one that you make

when you're making me moan

and you're enjoying yourself

simply by making me enjoy you.

Your eyes

so concentrated

but so calm

and they look at me

like they're reading my mind

like everything I'm thinking

is written in my eyes.

Your hands move over me

like they're retracing a familiar place

like they've been there many times before

but still have so much more to explore.

You know me too well

and not at all.

You're comfortable

and amazed

all at the same time.

You love me the most

when we're all alone.”