To which desire do I succumb?
Ever so quickly my needs creep up
And so it goes I urge to numb.
Your melodious floor sounds the same
Every night. I walk through that door &
My heart and soul go back from whence they came.
Strumming in silence you make me weak.
Breathing is effort without you with me, and I long to break your self loathing streak.
In this lifetime...or maybe the next,
We'll be together, unless of course
You decide you'd rather just sext.
Apr 28, 2015
Apr 28, 2015 at 11:03 PM UTC
To which desire do I succumb?
Ever so quickly my needs creep up
And so it goes I urge to numb.
Your melodious floor sounds the same
Every night. I walk through that door &
My heart and soul go back from whence they came.
Strumming in silence you make me weak.
Breathing is effort without you with me, and I long to break your self loathing streak.
In this lifetime...or maybe the next,
We'll be together, unless of course
You decide you'd rather just sext.