misplaced memories

leaveyouapen:

There is a moment where getting 
to you unforgivably becomes 

intolerable, in the precious 
milliseconds of uncurling fingers

a promise is birthed, in a warmth’s- 
feel away, your skin demands 

a pledge of allegiance to soul,
body, and love, in all things 

pleasurable of you, all this in the 
duration of single kiss, all

words are promise-able, but in 
exchange of your felicities,

all promises become real, you’re 
in total worth, and I say;

I will save myself for you, even
on the eves of temptation,

I will not touch anyone, even on
the dawnings of new sensations,

I cannot surrender for a pleasure
that isn’t you, I am yours.