Our pillowed lips
Mashed together
Movements without thought
Tingle our spines
*Eyes closed.
Deep breathes.
Love bites;
Another inch deeper.
Tongue twisted.
Lost for words .
Our lips moist.
Breathes short.
Bites.
Licks.
Kiss.*
May 1, 2015
May 1, 2015 at 12:25 PM UTC
