Naked. That's how I want you, only your bare bones
showing. I pull at the corners until your clothes come
away, they lay in the corner of the room like discarded
tissues. I stand; slightly flustered heart pounding preparing
for the assault to come. My sprawling limbs cover your expanse
stretching your fresh skin to flatten out the creases.
Shaking, flapping,fighting me all the time I persuade
your contorted shape into its membrane. As you fall, your last
breath blows the hair from my eyes I survey the now motionless battlefield.
Seduced by my triumph and engulfed by your scent I find myself surrendering.