We kissed to The 1975 Tangled in the bed comforter I can still feel my lips around your tongue You hand on my leg Kneading it with contained need My fingers brushed your belt buckle I drew away and rested it on your hip Your knee was between my legs My thigh was between yours Good thing your room was cold I could feel my cheeks getting red and hot My lipstick wore off on your neck Around the bruises I left Afterwards we just laid there and breathed In Out In Out Inhaling each others exhale We are going to do great things You kissed the raspberry sorbet off of my worn mouth Then led me out to my car Smiled And melted my heart
I hung out all day with my babe. I'm kind of nervous for the results of this poem....