Two pills later with droopy eyes,
Cinnamon aphrodisiacs,
Candles that smell like your skin when you bury your nails in my thighs and seek some greater vengeance,
Sun-kissed skin and the muscles of a lover (and a fighter,
because what is love without fighting).
Heaven in copper pools,
except I've never believed in God.
Apr 6, 2015
Apr 6, 2015 at 10:02 PM UTC
Two pills later with droopy eyes,
Cinnamon aphrodisiacs,
Candles that smell like your skin when you bury your nails in my thighs and seek some greater vengeance,
Sun-kissed skin and the muscles of a lover (and a fighter,
because what is love without fighting).
Heaven in copper pools,
except I've never believed in God.
You wouldn't believe me
(and it isn't true, anyway).
