messy bun, wet towel
it droops in the back to expose my brown skin
i walk out of the bathroom
to see you sitting alongside our tall windows in your favorite chair
face lit from the computer screen
i walk over and give you a peck on the cheek
my face was not an inch from yours
you pulled me by the arm, it hits the floor
no mind was paid as we kissed
lost lovers
you unwrapped me like a gift