lull

[slowlyunfolding]

It is late at night
we have just woken up
ravenous after desire
we plunder the fridge
eating food over the sink
licking our fingertips slowly
the cold air spills out from the open fridge
enveloping our limbs in goosebumps
our voices are loud and sloppy
from so many kisses
we are still drunk on each other
loose in our bodies
wearing this skin as decoration
I have never felt this
hungry before