This Is It

A Poem by Alexandra

It’s probably how your hands collide with mine
You grip them so tenderly
The way you hold my waist
Encompassing your warmth through my vessel
How you whisper your vulnerabilities
On these drunken nights
My insecurity rises
You see the scars on my body
The freshest one above the heart
No one has ever made me feel like this
It’s a first with you, dear
“Then fall for me”
I might.