Posts Tagged: hot
The fullness of you In the emptiness of me Is beautiful, tragic irony. As cold as I’ve become, Fuck me soft and sweet. Bring me back to submissive tendencies. Heel me. Stroke me, At every opportunity. But even pretty pets
Long hair Like silk On smooth skin In satin. My lips and your fingertips Busy as ever Touching each other all over Rolling under covers And up shirts Back down bare bodies Until just you and me are all that’s
The dry sky. Cloudless. Not a single, frozen dew drop. Not another color beyond the blue, besides the hot, white Sun. I am told it is, in fact, yellow. But I won’t stand staring at it in argument. Going blind.