"But Beck - white isn't a color it's the absence of them,"
Before I told you that I loved the way your words flowed across the page we were whiteness. You: oblivious to my existence doing what I imagine as respectful activities of a father and husband. Me: in a nineteen year old haze loving a soul passionately, playing video games, while discreetly ******* to your novel. Which reminds me - if you ever write erotica, (you should) please include the *****, naughty, gritty details, that make my body rise and fall; that make my wings flutter in fleeting ecstasy.
We passed yellow awhile back intrigue, curiousity you told me you would never cheat you can't help it that you want to see people naked. Lucky you - I adore showing you my naked body; I touch myself and reach my peak to the thought of your eyes caressing my curves, your gaze pinching my hard ******* as you explode on my pixelated body.
I may have left you behind as I reached green a few weeks ago. that's okay, cause this place is a garbage dump. envy of the woman whom you belong to who can feel your skin who gets all of your words all of you. that's okay, 'cause all I really crave is your body, anyways. I want your thickness in me; but I've said that enough times.
You've spent enough time here Please wait in the car I'm not the me you like When I'm drenched in blue Anxiety and Self critique Has brought me to be Drowning In depression In my self loathing I make pit stops by blue All the time, it seems I never leave Used to be once a month, Then once a week Once a day All day. Days go by and I cannot breathe Engulfed In the blueness of never Never have been Never am Never will be Happy Or Satisfied? I see your hand And grab on You pull me from the murky depths You buckle me up And drive us To
Orange Craving you I want to know how you taste. The budding sun That rises The daylight The hand that pulled me From the dark blue Affection, a bit, but Mostly Intense lust. **** me in orange. Pull my hair until I scream From the pleasure Of feeling you inside me Of you Clawing At my back Orange, is just a vision of ecstasy close to the suckle enchantment Of red Deeper than The innocence of yellow I am writing this in orange
But I want you in red All of you The taste of passion You've been teasing me with I want it all Spank me red **** Me Red Make my sore Tight Passage red From filling me until I collapse I know you will never Leave me unsatisfied I am your pet Of pleasure Of anything you desire
Empty into me With purple Collapse onto me Your satisfaction Gleaming Deep Pure Evil I will massage you Work away the stress Of your successful Life Wash it away In purple Wash me away In purple