the moment my lips met yours
the sky came crashing down
Like in stop motion
We were tongue tied
knots in stomachs
Fire in the insides
The fire was so lost
It came back to me the moment you did.
We were singing the swans love songs with our lips
Flowers between my thighs
Lust in your eyes
Like a wicked ballet dance we roll
lips between lips
And the sky comes crashing down.
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कथा | rotten poems
PoesíaMy helplessness has written itself in words , o woe. I surrunder to you all of me. Copyright @ Mehak COMPLETED // 2019
