our love affair

Ain't asking more than a little honey in your speech,
Ain't craving more than a hug when we meet,
A little kiss, flirting through our lips,
A sweet breath warming our insides...

Hating the inches of vacant space between us,
Waiting as your hands grasp and dragging me with no fuss..,
I am drugged, like an ant inside the honey jar,
Sedated, refusing to lift myself from your warmth...

Ain't asking you to hold on to age old promise,
Ain't taking any rights to claim,
I am happy, the few hours we spend,
No demands, when you rise to leave totally spent...