The moment when our lips
meet in a synchronized move,
hips collide into one,
hands roam freely,
breath blows like a flame burst,
and veins exposed on our necks
as we both scream each other’s name,
that’s when we wreak havoc to the world.
—dbnzvrt
Jul 1, 2018
Jul 1, 2018 at 6:13 AM UTC
The moment when our lips
meet in a synchronized move,
hips collide into one,
hands roam freely,
breath blows like a flame burst,
and veins exposed on our necks
as we both scream each other’s name,
that’s when we wreak havoc to the world.
—dbnzvrt
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