Chained Hopes ✔[ Poetry ]

Things

Nothing's that bad
if it feels good
so you have come back
like I knew you would,

I work off while
and the night's young
yes you're my drug
breath you in
my face numb,

Drop it up
on that bass drum
I got what you've dream about
nail scratch
on my back tack,

Eyes close when
you scream out
and you keeping me
with those lifts
while my teeth
tickling with those lips
and your bodies
giving new life
I want to suffocate
you with my kiss.

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— t e k u j i ⚜