Forsaken (by the sun) 8/12/2020 size does you no justice; your very presence takes up space. makes me lose my breath. dizzy, spinning, your arms, secure, catch me. intimidation or attraction–i take notice. eyes unfocused for so long–i thought i needed glasses. but with you, i focus. no need for a lens, i can picture [...]
Tag: lust
your scent
too shy
yours

the crush of ice, melts when your tongue traces secrets up and down my back. splintering under the heat, we need more than twisted sheets and incessant pleas when you miss me. it hurts to leave me like that; burning like a shooting star, glowing with red-glazed heat, you crashed into me like a [...]