Open me like your favorite book
Wear me out like I'm your favorite shirt.I want to write poems on your skin with my lips.
I want to look at you with innocent eyes and
touch you with lustful fingertips.Taste you like it's a secret, like it's a sin.
After tasting your wild, I'll never be tame again.Set fire to my body and put it out with your tongue.
Consume me, make me feel like I'm your only one.I crave the side of you that you don't show anyone else.
If I am anything, I am yours..You spark feelings I've never felt.The feel of you under the covers.
All your darkness, my light discovers.Pin me against the wall and deliver me the
act of pleasure. Touch me in a way no one else could measure.Do the things that seem so imaginative.
Everything about you...is so fucking addictive...
Slightly smutty and Sorta sappy?...
I tried given it's the day for ...love
Yuck.
What's my life come too...
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PoetryPoetry.. For the broken, misguided, mistreated, abused & sometimes ...in the mood.