tales of a bittersweet love affair.

fill up my senses.

i dont remember the last time i wrote this many poems in one day.

8/22/14

i liked it when you touched me

cuz i felt the enjoyment you got out of it

even stronger than my own enjoyment

and the passionate rumble in your chest against the external silence whenever we kissed

heavy breathing and intense glares

meant more than lust to me

cuz i knew your intentions

your tongue had a distinct taste so different from any other nigga

moist and gentle

your hands were soft but firm

and whenever you would touch me

i could feel  you feeling me

with more than just your hands (or any other body parts)

the sound of your voice would soothe my insides

sometimes make me tremble

with the words you would speak

you had a distinct smell too

sometimes i would inhale so deep that i'd get high off of you

i fucked around and took that chance

and it led to the end of this bittersweet romance...