Dedicated To D 💋
His lips soft
Tender
Tickles like a feather
Warm is his mouth
Inviting
Window to his soul
Pure
Awkwardly innocent
But jaded from his past
Silly girls who couldn’t last
Lacking empathy
Sensuality
Beauty
Until me
In his dreamy eyes
I witness
His dreams coming true
All the stitches they sown
Being torn
Coming unhinged
At the seams
As he draws me in
Intoxicating
His stare
Provocatively I glance
Back
In a trance
The energy flowing
Through our veins
Like a current
Pulling us under
Drowning in bliss
Lust
Love
Sent from above
Written in the stars
We broke through the barriers
With
The fire inside
Burning with desire
Taking us higher and higher
As he quenches the ache
And I give him as much as he can take
Both basking in climatic glory
Intoxicating together ❤
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