F&cking;** is what I did before you came along 15 minute sessions between classes in a ***** dorm room-- hands clawing lips mashing hips crushing-- they filled me up and then left me feeling empty broken
but you came and picked the pieces up stitching me back together with your kisses you showed me you loved me in the most intimate of ways hands holding lips searching hips grinding heating your home in the dead of winter with the steam off our own bodies.
This person is no longer a part of my life, but I wanted to commemorate a man who changed me forever. Thank you, TJB, for showing me what "making love" is.