You make me weak
Knees shake;
Short of breath.
And I'm falling
Flailing,
Faster.
Eyes wide
Tounge tied.
Vision blurs;
Tunnel.
Show me now
What you want today.
Tomorrow?
How do I open
Doors, find you inside?
It's on the roof
Of my mouth:
Leave me with a kiss,
A craving.
For your sunday warmth.
Knees shake;
Short of breath.
And I'm falling
Flailing,
Faster.
Eyes wide
Tounge tied.
Vision blurs;
Tunnel.
Show me now
What you want today.
Tomorrow?
How do I open
Doors, find you inside?
It's on the roof
Of my mouth:
Leave me with a kiss,
A craving.
For your sunday warmth.
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kundalini:
Am I really that needy looking that I say yes to requests indiscriminately?
chika:
hey gorgeous!