Sincerely, Jennifer x

My fluttering heart is tight within your grasp,
gaining ground in our sweet game of flats,
calling out across aching waves to my Captain,
captured in your complex, chronic kiss.

I line you with my lipstick,
circling you, like salt,
sealing you in my spell.

Mine.

Mine.

Mine, alone.

These are my wishes.
These are my terms.