Eventually

Yellow hues of tenderness color me soft

Wishing the skies would lighten its shades.

Sultry. Warm. Those that paint me.

Eyes, swirling, a molten chocolate

lips, a steady, dripping, red. 

Gazing lazily at the sweeping movements. 

winding fingers around gestures like it mattered

twisting knotted hair.

Nothingness, is peaceful.