I wrapped the silk sheets around my bare body and felt the mess of hair brush over my shoulders.
You are beautiful, You said without looking at me.
Oh please, you didn't even look at me! I rolled my eyes.
I do not have to taste sugar to know it's sweet, You mumbled.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
this is the dirty truth.
PoetryAs if rope could bind my wrists together so perfectly, so could this.