I want my poetry to sound like ********** you
Gentle, soft but desperate
Say my words how I trace my fingertips along your belt
And slowly,
Pull me in
I want you roped on my words, hanging on to every sentence
Waiting,
Longing
For a kiss
I want my words to taste as sweet as my lips
And leave you starving for more
Oct 11, 2022
Oct 11, 2022 at 11:24 AM UTC
I want my poetry to sound like ********** you
Gentle, soft but desperate
Say my words how I trace my fingertips along your belt
And slowly,
Pull me in
I want you roped on my words, hanging on to every sentence
Waiting,
Longing
For a kiss
I want my words to taste as sweet as my lips
And leave you starving for more
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