Up and down
The city looks so good on his body,
I feel all of the lights when he’s on me.
He has 2am on his lips
and I taste whiskey when we kiss.
I get drunk off of how much he means to me every night
and struggle to sober up before the morning light.
It almost is too much.
But there’s not a lot I wouldn’t do just to feel his touch.
So I’ll wait for him downtown
for him to finish making rounds
And when he texts “You up?”
I’ll text back “Yeah, you down?”