Island Universe [IN CONTINUATION*]

senses - love poem

"damn it,
damn it all.

i told myself i wouldn't get caught up in it again,
but here i go,
tearing myself apart thinking about you.

the electric tension of lust,
as our lips intertwined and our tongues battled,
as our hands tore at the hems of unwanted clothing and slithered gently over one another,
the sensation of having you here.

oh how i yearn,
the taste of your cheap peppermint lip balm,
the smell of your unruly hair as it masked the beauty of your tanned face,
the sound of your musical laughter,
the sight of you in my arms,
the feeling of your love.

damn it,
fuck it.

i'm in

love."