Hotel Kisses

I think you are my addiction,
a craving in my stomach,
and a veneer of wanting.
But when we kiss,
the wanting
is enveloped by the shroud
of your warmth

Tongue Piercing

The scared-brave face
of the girl who walked in,
contrasted
with the frantic boredom
of the woman
asking for her money.

Cody

You liked the thought
of me
thinking of you.

I liked the thought
of you
being who I'd hoped for.