My bed smells like sweat and my lips taste like you
Your fingers pressed around my neck is all I wanna do
Looking into your eyes can make me melt and blush
When I hear you say my name I turn into mush
-senseless
10.6.18
Can you feel the messages I am trying to send
With my hand on your thigh
Your eyes close to mine
The buzz of attraction in the space between our legs
The experience of flying
And being tied down in bed
Holding onto a speck of gold
Floating down a stream
I thought it would ground me
But still I run through the breeze
Through twists and turns
Contortions of the mind
And sky
I am somehow sitting here
On cloud 9
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