he bites my soul
hard
tendrils of fire that
reach up my heart
and thunder my body.
YOU ARE READING
reckless hearts
Poetrytheir love is fiery, wild, deep, euphoric, obsessive. she's his dirty little damsel, and he's her gorgeous, crazy vandal.
fire.
he bites my soul
hard
tendrils of fire that
reach up my heart
and thunder my body.
