Mine
My back on cold metal. My eyes on the cold sky. My hands matching cold others.
My arms lifting warm blankets. My legs creating warm friction. My beating heart creating a warm chain reaction.
My hair flowing in the rapid wind. My body shaking at the rapid breeze. His hands covering me from the rapid shrill.
My car parked in the slow moving sand. My eyes moving slow, looking over her shaking body. Her smile spreading slowly as I place the blanket on her.
My gaze taking in the crashing waves. His pickup facing the shore makes this seem serine. His touch over coming me.
My touch on her cheek causes her to halt. Her mouth letting out a sigh. Her body leans into mine.
His heartbeat is so prominent when I placed my head on his chest. His arms closing in around me. His weight makes me believe that he's claiming what's his. That's what I am to him. His.
Her weight pushes me against the metal of the truck. Her arms wrap around me tightly. Her face tucking into the crook of my neck like she's claiming what's hers. That's what I am to her. Hers.
Mine. He's mine.
Mine. She's mine.
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A Collection of Imagines
PuisiThese are some poems that I have created over the years that I thought I should share with someone. These poems are based off of people that I find really attractive, so please enjoy. Normal - you Italics - them Slight smut warning.