We lay there. Naked.
I don't know what it was, but we felt happy.
No fancy hotels , branded clothes or 500 likes.
Just us, bare and breathing.
Within the confines of four walls, and two open hearts.
I asked her, pizza!?
She lit up with her tits dangling mid air,
Enough for me crack up.
I pull her close and ask again, pizza!?
She smelled chocolate, or whatever was left of it.
Boy can I ever get enough of her, I thought and chuckled.
She's still not responded yet.
Instead she pulled my phone with one hand,
Grabbed my hair with the other,
Before I knew it, she was all over my neck.
I just grinned and thought myself what a lucky sob I was.