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Aug 2017
I don't want to sit in the car with you for hours
And pick through your brain;
I don't want to comb through my memories
And give you a piece of me

No

I want to **** you around and kiss you
Like I've been waiting my entire
Adulthood
To do this;
I want to hold you, and be next to you
And swim through the sheets
With your starry eyes
Staring up at me

Lights

cross into forbidden territory,
Years stretched into eternity before I knew:
I have never felt this way before
God how did I go so long without knowing I was gay, all the signs were sooo clear ***

August, 2017
Joy
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Joy  CA
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   Bianca Reyes
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