Sep 2015
You taste like love
As our swollen lips dance
Under the gleam of the moonlight
The sweetness of each kiss
The sweat sticking between our skins
The lust lingering in the air
But the love staying there
As our swollen lips dance
Under the gleam of the moonlight
The sweetness of each kiss
The sweat sticking between our skins
The lust lingering in the air
But the love staying there
I haven't really written a poem in more than a month because I honestly didn't have inspiration and I just started college. Anyways, I know this poem isn't really great but I hope it makes up for the fact that I haven't written in a long time. Like, leave a comment, follow and leave a message. Thanks! :)
