"Ive got you" he breathes
His hands on her waist
Showing her the right motion
Bodys entwined
Hands gripping tight
She doesnt want it to stop
Shes hooked
Giving in and letting him take control
He takes over
Driving her insane
YOU ARE READING
i cant stop thinking of you.
Poetrya series of poems dedicated to her ||not finished||
the dream.
"Ive got you" he breathes
His hands on her waist
Showing her the right motion
Bodys entwined
Hands gripping tight
She doesnt want it to stop
Shes hooked
Giving in and letting him take control
He takes over
Driving her insane