Don't, please don't deny it as I would please to admit. Tell me, feed me, just give me those words I need. Tell me how you stare at these lips, tell me how you wanted them close to mine, tell me how you want to taste them. Tell me cause now, I tell you. I want it too. Tell me how much you crave for them as I admittedly wanting it too. I crave for you, your lips, your touch, the way you hold me just right. I just wanted to be kissed and we're off to this. Let's make our friendship awkward but not let this chance slip away, let's make the cut go deeper but not ever miss this kiss. We could just kiss and tell. Let us brake this friendship just for a taste of your lips. Let's do it, and let's do it now. Maybe, maybe we would never stop, but never will I regret, neither get tired of your lips. For I know I will be engrossed, for I will crave and knowingly would always feel like the first time, as we do so. Don't Stop, please. Don't. Let us not stop, for I will not pretend anymore neither to hold grudges on you. Don't. Don't make us be apart, let our friendship be over but never our lips be apart. Let us not make any of these more complicated and let us just be together. No questions asked neither doubts to cover.
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Excerpt from A Book He'll Never Know It Exists
Poetryhere I scribe the words I couldn't tell, for I am coward and tongue tied when I am faced to you. this I write when I feel and missed your love longing and lingering every time my heart beats. To G, who keeps me going and making my works beautiful. D...
