Moaning sensations feel the room
The music blasted through the speakers like boom
The only thing that we were worried about was the passion marks the scratches and we'll have to hide from everyone
But we want it to be visible to the world
The way my toes curled
The noise of the headboard banging against the wall
The neighbors complaining
This is all breathing taking
By the end of the night your neighbors will know your name without a doubt
I want us to make more love cuz that's what we're doing
On and over agian none is loosing
Back and forth I dig my nails into your skin
Now we see eachothers beauty for what's within
(A/N: a short poem to hold you guys over cuz I know I haven't updated in a while but I'll try to be more constant that's for the likes and reads. Yours TRUELY fatimakawa
