although i felt in control, looking back on it i really wasn't at all
melting into your lips every time kissed me, feeling small every time i looked into your eyes, you made me weak and there's no doubt you saw it,
taking the only chance you could to choke me out, numbing my mind and making my body fizz, my lips feeling like cola was against them,
i got dizzy, the grounding feeling i usually have heightened into my chest,
making myself numb with lust
our kisses became rougher and more frantic, rather than soft and loving they were filled with passion, a fire placed in between our tongues
blacked out, hearing a carousel in my mind i opened my eyes to find you next to me, forcing my body to pull my head up and kiss you so my soul was set free,
i'm in possession of the devil, i'm his to touch and look at, his touch is like ice on my skin, melting while arching my back
YOU ARE READING
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Poetrya series of the 666 diaries, this is number 3. started in april 2016, ended jan 2017.
