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Styles Aug 2014
Between me and you,
It's gonna be a long night.
Don't care what we do.
As long as we do it right.
Getting high off of you,
Enjoying the flight,
Your views,
Your sights.
Hanging on tight,
Unleashing a different part of you,
I just hope she bites.
Giving you the best of me,
I'm getting deep,
I know you like.
Between me and you,
It's gonna be a long night.
Don't care what we do,
As long as we do it right.
Don't care what you wear,
As long as you wear it tight.
Good afternoon turned to one hell of a night.
Deanna Jul 2014
Reaching
Across a Canyon
is Easy,
when I'm too drunk to see the distance.

And sometimes I find myself
Drunk enough
to Fly across
to the other Side.

But in the sober morning
I look across
at you,
my arms tucked into my sides,
my wings disappeared,

and I wonder
if you'll Ever
reach across
for Me.
Naomi Zabasajja Jun 2014
Is that a frown I put upon your face child?
As I tried to soothe the sadness that smiled on your inside
That festered like pathogens inside your heart
Is that your index finger?
Sitting inquisitively on your lip?
I see the distraction in your whirlpools of corneas
Your hair lays insecurely on your shoulder blades
Let me console you with a joke
Pacify your placidity with these sad bars
You pick up your phone.
You read your texts.
Oh?
Is that a smile I put upon your face, child?
-zaba
Brianna Jun 2014
When all is said and done I guess this was my fault. I teased and I flirted.

There are emotions and feelings and yet when you're around they cease to exist. You lose the words you know how to say; it could be nerves.
I lose my interest; it could be selfishness.,

When this is over I know I'll never be forgiven. I am sorry for the teasing and the flirting.

I know there is something to connect us, I can feel it when you're around. But then things get awkward and I can't handle awkward right now.
I can't handle relationships.
I can't handle myself.

When you go home and I stay here, you'll never be the same and I'll always be afraid of committing to the unknown.
I'm a terrible person.
Caitlin Jun 2014
I've missed this.
The dare I say giggling.
The blushing
Flirting.
The smiles and butterflies.
I thought this had gone away for good.

Yet all it took to bring this back,
was a blonde haired boy in combat boots.
I need a title...hmmm
Styles Jun 2014
Warming up; broad strokes, slow.
Weaving in; zig zags, back and fore.
Quick flicks; **** and sip. Wanting more.
Long circles; slide, gently touching below.
Come hither; and it's off you go.
Wet drawers; when it rains it pours.
Foreplaying; got us both on all fours.
Knees weak; can't take it anymore.
My lips; tugging yours.
Amazing sensation; curling your toes.
Lapping tongue; series of sips.
Guiding hand; full of tips.
Bodies part: tongue, fingers, nose, lips
Raising tides; lifting your hips.
Quality time; best spent like this.
Figure it out.
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