Distraction

“Do you like me?” I asked.
You held my hand and looked into my eyes.

 

“Did you miss…”
And you silenced me with a kiss.

 

I asked again a minute later,
“Do you love me?”

 

Your hand traveled to my thighs as you whispered…
“I want you.”

 

 
9/9/2014 (8:17 PM)
– Quezon City