We were never innocent.
We never even pretended to be.
From the first glance,
we held a silent agreement.
Physical comfort.
Nothing more,
nothing less.
But amidst the heavy breathing,
and the shaking of the bed.
The sound of your heart was deafening.
The need in your touch,
crippling.
My need matching yours,
unsettling.
Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 2:25 PM UTC
We were never innocent.
We never even pretended to be.
From the first glance,
we held a silent agreement.
Physical comfort.
Nothing more,
nothing less.
But amidst the heavy breathing,
and the shaking of the bed.
The sound of your heart was deafening.
The need in your touch,
crippling.
My need matching yours,
unsettling.
