I want to be touched
I want to feel your hands on my body
In my hair
Scratching
pulling
Biting
The feeling of being under you
Knowing just for awhile
I'm wanted
I could drown in the need that stains my soul
Taking every last thought
Tainting all that I am
Lust and love
Two very different things
That intertwine at times
And leave me with an ache
A feeling I cannot rid alone
YOU ARE READING
Barely breathing
PoesíaJust words that can't pass my lips but will go through my head until they fall onto paper. Every single one of these are my original pieces.
