Messy Hair Poem by Keli Mims

No make up and messy hair,
But you don't even care.
Looking me in the eyes,
Laying here at my side.
Next to your bare chest,
Feeling you move with each breath.
Your mouth pressed against my lips,
Oh, the way you kiss.
That sweet familiar taste,
That look on your face.
On your chest my pale hand,
I'm as close to you as I can.
Your arms wrapped around me,
I can't bring myself to leave.
You have me in a trance,
To leave this, there is no chance.
Having you so close to me,
This is all I can be.
I love how without an care,
You run your hands through my messy hair.