use your words- a poetry collection

lust

dewey 

silk bedsheets

teeth drag down skin

teenage

sly secrecy

blood filled with gin

cherry 

glossed lips

collide like magnets

stars 

spark from

the hot density of breath

whispers 

and whimpers

wrapped up in charm

breathlessly

 begging

to go way too far

ardenaline

or doubt

brew in my head 

if 

you won't want be back

I'm better of dead

wreck me 

and test me

I'll beg for some more 

groping

and grabbing

now tell me I'm yours