Sixteen has never tasted so sweet, Her innocence stains my teeth Her essence rolls over my tongue And sits in my cheek Her taste leave me breathless Unable to speak Her grip tightens Her head lulls back She breaths in Heated, laborious breaths In her eyes I see untouched depths I play her nerves like puppet strings Prompting and pulling her To heights unseen
We tumble into euphoria In a fervor of hands and lips In the light of the moon We're transported with a *kiss
A bit different from what I usually write. I'm not quite sure about it... I wasn't sure if I ended it correctly. Got a bit lost somewhere in there :/