I breath...
trying not to look into
your EYES
  but you
     LET ME...

Why repeat something
  we both can’t
    call a
       MISTAKE...

I wanted you...
You wanted me...
I guess that’s always
an ‘UNUTTERABLE’ moment
that defines us...

I breath...
at every movement of your HAND
‘GRABBING AND PULLING’
me CLOSER AND CLOSER to your
‘D#CK’

Penetrating on my
‘FORBIDDEN FRUIT’
  I know it was just
        .........
      YOU AND I
  THESE FEELINGS OF LUST AND ‘US’
   OUR LIPS meet
.....

I breath...

Not at this moment but I guess
this ‘NOURISHING FEELING’
that you will
open the
   GATES to my FORBIDDEN FRUIT
  and I’ll let you IN...
     to where no one has been
        Better yet-
      to where no MAN has been...

I breath...

Trying so much to not WAKE
what to you would
seem as a
   ‘MISSION ACCOMPLISHED’

and I guess to me
what would feel like
    LOVE
or maybe a moment of
   PLEASURE

I breath...

and at the time
I swear
our hearts caught up
  to the ‘SAME RATE’
  
But-
  
What is it about our ‘ENCOUNTERS’
  that reveal  
    ‘HIDDEN FIGURES in PLAIN SIGHT’

I swear these walls
  aren’t painted ‘RED’
    but Colors that YOU AND I
       can MAKE

I breath...

“Pull me closer”
Hands that still BEGGED FOR MORE

I guess ‘PLEASURE’
  isn’t a word that can define
    this CANVAS that we
        repainted...

I breath...

Our Eyes LOCKED
  but we were both
   Fighting for so much
    More..

I was fighting
  ‘THIS MOMENT..’

you were fighting
  ‘LOVE’

but I guess TOGETHER
we were Fighting
   this LUSTFUL FEELING

RIGHT????


shhhhhh....

[I breath...]


~Philma