I love the way your peach
flavored lip balm tastes against
my tongue. your cotton picked
soul burning against my own.
chest to chest, fingers locked. there
are constellations in your eyes
and you smell of orchids, hair
slicked back with lilacs. theres
a glint of the ocean swirling in
your voice when you mutter
words that are endless and deep,
dark and unknown. its mysterious
& beautiful and it feels like a
teenage dream when your lips move
against my own, plush and soft
like the velvet stripes of a snow
tiger. your fingerprints bruised into
my thighs, hands enveloping me as
i slip further and further away. i soak
into you, the abyss that completely
takes me until i am nothing and i,
i love it.
11.50pm › 070518
ah, i never thought id do an appreciation note at all, or one so early at least because if we're being honest i never expected this to get past 20 reads. thank you all so much for the endless love and support for this book. if people want i might do a q&a if you want to get to know me better. but anyway, thank you again. i really dont deserve all this.
-charli
