Sunday, November 15, 2015

the lights low.
your smooth skin on mine.
your fingers tracing lines on my naked back.
they sweetness of your scent.
the taste of your lips.
your skin between my teeth, 
under my nails. 
your heartbeat loud in my ear.



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 and for once the darkness was comforting i used to be scared of the dark, the stillness, the silence scared of the monsters who hide in the...