against your chest

My hands pressed flat against your chest

You’re like the angel of death

Except you call me majestic

Hands moving through your hair

Your hands on my hips

We’re on vacation

One hand strays to your neck

In your eyes, a question is held

And all I wanna say

Is yes

My body overrides my brain

This will be our secret

Right now, we are infinite

Please don’t let this end