When you want me..it's for the sounds I make while our legs are wrapped between the sheets. It's for the taste of me that rolls off your tongue oh so easily. It's for the pictures that act like cuss words. It's for the way my eyes look at you while you take what you want. Besides that, you don't want me..
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Words Best Left Unsaid
PoetryLet's be honest. Some words are better left unsaid, these..these are my words that shouldn't have been said. Some of these I know are not perfect, but they are mine. My thoughts and pain I have been though, I will not apologize for speaking my truth...
