Sore in agony of last nights past with his presence inside my bones and his tongue tasting sweet of mango and smelling of musky man
Tension within the air
it’s two magnets between our characters
So surreal I don’t want to go home
I’m afraid he won’t be there once I’m not a hoe
I want to tear him into shreds and live inside his skin
Be inside his head, I wonder then if it would all make sense?
Bittersweet moment we’ve been naked this whole time
Cooking me eggs and massaging me hes so kind
As he rolls a blunt I am focused on not much else other than his tongue or maybe it’s his emerald shining eyes
How they burrow into my soul making me want to devour every inch of his mind
seeping my energy into his blood cells so he can’t forget me
I’m not in love but I cannot deny it was more than a fuck
Staying up all night making love until sunrise
To sleep is hard
But he is harder
as my heart is racing