Author S. K. Nicholas

breathing heavy

chest rising

in my

arms

sleepless, dreamless

she melts

against me

her hips

taking

all I’ve

got to give

hiding her face

sighing, biting

gasping

into my chest

‘how does it make

you feel’

I ask

as I show her

what I’m made of

and

I’m made of stars

raging, dazzling

burning

her insides

until she

dissolves

in

pure, fucking

ecstasy