Kissing me in your car and I want to rip your soul out through your throat. Sucking your tongue like a ice-pop, kissing your lips, teasing us both and soaking myself. We are so different but the chemistry is like a car crash. A hurtling arousal, flinging me about. You bite my chest and wrap your hand around my neck and block everything else out. You smell like a man and I need to fuck you.
Sunday, 1 March 2020
The Engineer
You are an awkward post fuck,
Clothes back on real quick,
Because you’re afraid if you stick around
I may accidentally fall in love with you
Just because I’ve seen your dick?
I can assure you its unlikely
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