What Was Supposed to Happen

We would've been leaving the heart of Salem by this time

Planning dinner by the Boston Harbor 

Returning to our hotel 

Making love endlessly as loud as we like 

Planning for the nightlife 

We would go out drinking and return home inebriated till muscle movements are fluid kinesthesia 

You are so good at breaking down these barriers 

These fake barriers 

Allowing you in once again 

Pulled hair 

Extended backs

Bookmarked scars on our bodies 

When you make love to someone for over 500 days straight 

You already know what this physical entity has been through

The plump vein on your neck 

The hole at the bottom of your left lip

The inner thigh sensitivity

My mouth gliding in all areas you've never been touched before '

Let's face it 

Who would ever write about you  

When you are my art piece

I work on your image everyday 

Crafting the very words to keep you eternally

You'll leave and these pages will stay for you to return 

A web that forever binds you to me 

You will never forget even if you want to 

Enjoy your friends 

Enjoy your girls 

Enjoy your parties 

At the end of night, you'll return to the web in the subconscious