I’m a fool the way I dreamt of us laying in bed brushing my fingers down his arm and him cupping my chin kissing me densely a firm desire I wouldn’t know it so how did I dream it ? I felt the sweet delight of bodies meeting finally and his breath so soft on my ******* I want it in my lungs...
When the yearning is heavy on your shoulders you don’t have to think about where to go When it happens I think I’ll know