Clothes strewn in parts of your room
Passionately weaving the needs and wants of history
Lips pressed together in amusement
The climax is better – better than touching yourself at night
YOU ARE READING
#BedroomConfessions
RomanceLike the ships in the night that we are. This is what happens After we say goodnight. As we succumb in the safety of our quilts under the moonlight. -Compilation of Poetry-
