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I kiss softly because I am afraid of commitment
I kiss lots of people because, why not?
I kissed a dead body before I kissed my first love
I miss flowers when the grass is brown
I miss flowers like how I miss you every single day
I missed my pills and now I just miss myself
I think infinity is a lot of sleep
I miss you now more than ever
Britt Nichole Oct 2018
I know my love like I know the sound it makes inside of yours
I know my love like how I know nothing other than living it through you
The moving on will not happen
The moving out eventually will
The Sore Poems - WELCOME BACK TO A SERIES
Britt Nichole Sep 2018
Baby,
Sweet love,
If I leave now,
come back when time has forgotten forgiveness, would you still hold me?
Would you still reach out for my hands like you want to plant your roots in them?
Britt Nichole Jul 2018
..I love you
I love you more times than I have loved myself
I carry you with me like my body carries my own blood through these veins
Each time I wish myself away from this place I think of the way your clothes smell when I inhale them
Cinnamon and something safe
You are something worth breathing for
You are a thing that brings my heart to a glow so bright that my eyes reduce to water
Kiss me sweet
Britt Nichole Jul 2018
Exhale
In
Inhale
Out
All of my breaths stick to your skin when you move between my thighs
We make humidity
Our song gets lost in the haze
You cradle me like baby
You cradle me like broken body
I lose my thoughts when you push into me slowly, and I taste copper in my cheeks when you groan
You are a body like no other body I have been with
You are a love like no other love I have shared
I get dizzy when you kiss me sweet
Kiss me sweet again
Kiss me
Kiss me
The Sensual Series Three
Britt Nichole Jun 2018
This bed knows us
These sheets know us like weeds know dirt
These sheets know us like sweat on skin
We are dripping from every pore on our bodies
Your arms are entangled with my torso
Hands wrapped around my ribs
I am alive in each second you move me
You are nothing but a wave crashing into my vessel
You push into me hard and roll me in ways that make my brain spin
I am wasted on the way you kiss every part of me
You sing into me like birds sing out of trees
My eyelids are heavy with the smell of you, so I count how many times you groaned my name into ear
I think, Too many times to keep my heart safe.
Every time I sigh you kiss my tongue
This bed knows we are starting over again
The Sensual Series Three
Britt Nichole Jun 2018
I hear you humming onto my collarbones when my fingertips graze your shoulders
Our goosebumps sing when they touch, and the song is a sensual one
We mix together and the universe tips into rhythm with our bodies
Back
Forth
Up
Down
Gravity loses itself in each sigh
Time turns over with each moan
We are gone in it all
You are always wanting more
You are always giving more  
Groaning
Pulling
Tugging
Filling my emptiness in a way that turns my heart outward
You feed the explosion swimming in my veins
Pull me closer.
I do
Two vessels morphing into two connected souls
Light up for me, baby.
Again and again
I do
The Sensual Series Three
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