she was green eyes
and smooth thighs
his palms were rough
and his hair stood up
at the back, when i left
and went to my bed
from his
or hers
to mine
again
his and hers
hers and his
(no,
i'm not buying matching towels)
fluidity and focus
come side by side
in a darkened room and a heightened time
i like her kisses
and her hands
i like the truth in his eyes when he's sad
i'll be with her
or him or them
and i'll be with one or none or ten
Feb 19, 2016
Feb 19, 2016 at 5:18 AM UTC
she was green eyes
and smooth thighs
his palms were rough
and his hair stood up
at the back, when i left
and went to my bed
from his
or hers
to mine
again
his and hers
hers and his
(no,
i'm not buying matching towels)
fluidity and focus
come side by side
in a darkened room and a heightened time
i like her kisses
and her hands
i like the truth in his eyes when he's sad
i'll be with her
or him or them
and i'll be with one or none or ten
when i say them, i mean the singular they
i do not mean threesomes
i am not that spicy
anyway
an ode to bisexuality and playin the field in general
i was feeling a little wild what can i say
