Make me fly
I want to transcend this bed and go to a happy place.
Your nails should be in my back.
You should be screamng my name
I see so many shades.
So many shades of lust for me to color white.
One night in, one night out.
Brown,white or tan. Dark or pale. It doesn't matter.
They all color the same.
They're are no favorites. Just many diffrent shades to stimulate my senses.
What color does she have tonight.
Rose red? Angelic white? Demonic black...
It doesn't matter.
They all color the same.
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My 99 Thoughts
PoetryJust a collection of original poems written by me as well as elaborated thoughts. Swear its not bad. Maybe, idk. Some suggestive themes so fair warning.
