and I fell from him
from his hands
on my back, on my hips, on my stomach.
Stay. I will.
leaving moments later
wishing to be there.
smell of red wine and cake
in his shirt.
cigarettes on his hands.
caressing my legs
trying to keep it a secret
she noticed. I left.
from his hands
on my back, on my hips, on my stomach.
Stay. I will.
leaving moments later
wishing to be there.
smell of red wine and cake
in his shirt.
cigarettes on his hands.
caressing my legs
trying to keep it a secret
she noticed. I left.
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when boo-tee-ful ladies say
nice things to lil' me. ;P