Words and Art by: Janae Hunter

It’s nice to know you don’t turn off the light, or how warm your skin keeps me in the cold night.

There’s things I oversaw in the heat of first times, Now they’re special, and warmer and I see them go by.

I know what I like and I know what comes first, The prologue is much better when you’re taking off my shirt.

It took me a while to learn to break down my walls, it took guts, it took risk, but now I know where I fall.

The glance of desire, you know I’m still learning to achieve, what’s now keeps on delving into everything I need.

New tricks, new treats, new places to find, a destination once found, is one you can call ‘mine’.

Talking through the sheets, trust me never gets old, I already know what to do, but I like to be told…

I know a lot more now than I knew well before, but even now sometimes I feel I’m not sure.

Once, then again, few more times, then I’m ready, like a tightrope with you, there’s times I fall, times I’m steady.

And as we enter the well known pretty ninth cloud, where the grip has me present, in the here in the now.

You never fail to remind me just how good you make me feel, touch never ceases to surprise me to let me know that it’s real.

First meeting you I hadn’t known just what I know now, like the fun name callings or the sweat you get from on your brow,

Been here long enough to know that my feelings here are settled you set me off like an alarm, I’m as hot as a kettle.

And everytime the alarm is loud, and everytime the kettle is hot, and everytime will never change, even how I know you now.