Sunday, 19 July 2015

I'm not laughing

Run your hand up my milk white thigh. Stroke me, kiss me, touch me again.

Make love to me, that's how it feels. Make love but don't love me at all. 

I am no shackle to you, I am no burden. My crime is in excitement. I wouldn't like you if you didn't screw me. I like you best when you do. 

I can't get enough of you. You're fresh excitement. You make me come countless times. It feels like a dream.  I watch your muscles twitch as you breath. I can't cope in binds and restrictions. Why do you get to dictate how it is? 

Unless we're together we're not together. Take each single hole and fill it up. Let me kneel at your feet. Let me suck you. Let me like you. Don't ruin this for yourself. Just let me in. 

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