if we were praying mantises i would eat your head

Your flickering tongue
Can either be the heaven through my moans
Or the devil through my heartbreak.

I often wish you met me first.

If only we met before
they gave you promises of desire
they were never sure they'd keep,
before they used you
to fill their boredom in between.
I wish there was a way you'd
let yourself love me,
or try to.

I want to give you
anything and everything
you could ask for.
But you only strip off the parts
that you feel can't hurt you.
I can only guess that
the part of you that wants me too
is the same part that doesn't want to
lose yourself in someone else like them.

I just wish you met me first.

i wanna love you in ways that reduce me to a lyric

i want to kiss you five times with my rootbeer mouth

I like how our conversations bounce back and forth to all types of topics.. one minute I'm thinking man oh man it's hot, she's exotic looking like the tropics.
You're definitely in my optics, visualizing the prize. But let's make it clear I'm not all about your curves I wanna connect our third eyes..

Read me your favorite book in the dark, as our bodies touch.
let me feel your thoughts, your fears just as they linger off your lips as you read the words off the page.
In that spilt of a second, Hit me with a silence and deep stare, as I grasp for my breath
Tears the clothes off my body just as you teared into my mind,
Let's sit in the dark, let's share, let's feel.
Read me your favorite book and compare me to daisies.

My heart still hurts when I lie in the indent where your body once was and your hands held onto mine, but now you've found a new bed to lie in

Skins in contact,
sweat pouring from your hair.
You pump it harder this time,
demonic is your glare.

Arrest me,
undress me,
caress me,
only then you'll set me free.

Give me what I plead,
anything that would cause me to bleed.
At the back or in front,
I don't want no pet peeve.

You know what?
Two days ago?
That last picture of me?
That's all you're getting.
I'm setting myself free.