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Open-mouthed kisses
may turn it up
They weren’t blisses
but rather, corrupt
I needed ending
And that’s what I got
You needed something
So to you, good luck.
any other sapphic women experienced little to no attraction to a guy they were emotionally invested in? just me? ok.

Lilium bulbiferum (orange lilies): Contempt and pridefulness
His gentle touch
caressing her face
licking his lips
anticipating her taste

Her eyes staring
at his mouth
awaiting the embrace
anxious with haste

Their lips touch
heart beats race
pulling her closer
tongues together pacing
bodies grinding
waist to waist
no time wasting
climb maxing
to the destiny
that awaits
them
I want to trace
your signature
with my lips
until I can
taste your
accent
I felt her heat
from across the room
her eyes were a temperature
that intrigued my curiosity
until they consumed me
His fingers
on her canvas
make her lips speak
poetry
so sultry
he can taste it
on his lips.
I want to interlace
My tongue with
The taste
Of your taste
And savor your flavor
Like it’s laced.
She pinned me down with her gaze,
I still long for her comforting embrace;
She left me last autumn moon
An age, an era, an epoch too soon.
She left , just like everyone else.




I wrote this for someone else, but what the hell.
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