To fold or not to fold

Folding in over you 

Cotton falling in your lap 

Slipping slowly into you 

Accidentally, reluctantly 

Tell me how to fold myself into you 

Tell me how to fall into your lap 

I feel wanting even when I’m with you 

I feel like wings could not make me fly 

I want to balance on the precipice of 

You and something that is not quite you 

Cotton pants 

The heat of you still in the sheets 

I’m ending the night with you 

Whatever I go, I’ll get to your door 

I’d rather watch you go then not know 

Because I’m not going to fight 

This once, I’m not going to fight it 

Unfold with me