I may beg on my knees
I may ask you pretty please
but honey don't doubt my abilities
I'm the one in control.
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I'm already on my knees
and you've barely touched me
Your lips
the words that slipt past them,
and into my ear.
and the hands that are perfectly firm and rough
are the holy trinity of my lust
Im breathless
squirming
barely able to let out a whine
Useless to anyone but you
begging for more of you
when you lean down to whisper
"baby girl, this is just the beginning"
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Daisies are for little girls with big dreams
Roses are for pretty women with a sex complex
And I've got both
~Which do you want tonight?
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You told me she was my replacement
but honey
don't you know?
You can't replace a body like this.
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Let me be your good girl
your slut
your begging
whining
whore
~Then hold me and tell me I'm yours
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The touch of my own hands,
plastic,
and rubber
will never compare
to you...
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Touch
Touch has always been important to me.
Paper to pencil,
fingertips to textures,
you...
to me
When you leave, my body aches for you
your warmth
Your body, hands, lips, I crave them
like chocolate, but a whole lot better.
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I fell asleep with your name on my lips
I woke up hungover you
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Your fingers must be made of ice
and your breath made of fire
~shiver and melt
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You stand me in front of a mirror
naked and all types of exposed
You run your hands over every inch of me
leaving goose bumps where your skin meets mine
you tell me what you love
about everything you touch
You make me I believe I am beautiful
If only in this daydream
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I beg you to touch me
and all you do is laugh,
laugh at my desperate voice
my shaking thighs
just how needy I am for you
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YOU ARE READING
A Flower in the Wind
Şiir+++++This is a work of fiction. Any similarity to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events, is purely coincidental.+++++ TRIGGER WARNING FOR THE THEMES COVERED IN THIS PIECE: SELF HARM, PARENTAL AND INTIMATE PARTNER ABUSE (DOMESTIC ABUSE)...
