If I could have just one wish
I slept soundly next to the red headed Jew, whom I love. I dreamed about him always being safe and sound when he is around me. I mean, he already is but you know. I rolled over and wrapped an arm around his waist and brought him closer. I could smell the apples and cinnamon in his hair and the faint smell of Axe body wash. To me it was the perfect combination. I dug my head and into the crook of his neck and shoulder, kissing softly. I heard a quiet moan slip from those beautiful lips.
I would wish to wake up everyday
to the sound of your breath on my neck
He flipped over and faced me, opening those beautiful eyes. He looked straight at me and smiled. I brushed my thick fingers across his already warm cheek. He instantly blushed and I leaned in to kiss his red cheeks. He giggled quietly. I looked back into his eyes and saw a small teardrop falling down his face. I knew those were happy tears. I wiped it away with my thumb and he kissed me gently on the lips. It felt right to kiss him, it always was. Soon enough our tounges were wrapped together, exploring each others mouths. He gave me one final lick and he backed away, and cuddled into my chest.
the warmth of your lips on my cheek,
the touch of your fingers on my skin,
and the feel of your heart beating with mine
He listened to my heart beat. I knew it was racing. I ran my fingers through his hair and with my other hand, rubbed his back tenderly. He hugged me tightly never letting go and I knew instantly that I didn't want to do this with anyone else. Nope. Just Kyle. I love him and only him. I may have hurt him in the past, and called him a jew, but he is the best damn Jew I could ever get. And that's saying something.
Knowing that I could never find that feeling
with anyone other than you.