Just Friends

Desire hides her flushed face in the crook of my arm.
So tenderly you sang me a lullaby that one time.
My dirty mouth orders my legs to be cool and rooted like tree trunks.
Forgive me please, for I have sinned.
My head ran away with you into the bedroom again at midnight.

God I love the way you are such a gentleman with me.
You never press my breasts into you when we hug,
even though I want you to.

I would let you touch me anywhere.
I'm a really really good friend like that.