/things i didn’t tell my mother that there was a boy in my neighbourhood and that i liked him and that i went to church most evenings because of him and he and some other boys sat in front of his house and i knew that i would always see him when i pass by one day he walked me home and he held my hand and my body began to give strange fluids i was only fourteen and i …
Tag: poetry
I like your small frame. I like your pert behind, The way your shape draws against the paint. You’re beauty’s kind. Maybe we can die in the nude. Dine and wind on a tune, sing a …
we moved like we were dancing. hands on hips, hands on cheeks, hands on breasts a fistful of ass. we moved like the joining of our thighs played the sweetest music soft, sensual, lusty. each …
Come here, sit down, let’s talk I see your skin tightening at the length of my breath Like I’m the origin of the youthful beauty that illuminates your personality Your pores opening to be filled with …
For reasons, reason knows nothing of I have taken a strong liking to you. I swoon over you with reckless abandon. Hypnotic thoughts of you are a torment. Your friends, your family, Your hobbies, your sexual …
A kiss to start your day, A squeeze to your breast. Fingers they do play, Rubbing and cupping your chest. A little rub to your warm treasure, Fingers that dance on your clit. A tongue that …
She reads the words that lights up her phone screen, a poet’s rhyme composed. A window to his innermost thoughts, his hopes and dreams exposed. Of what he’d do if she were there, within his excited …
If I take a little bit of this May I have a little bit of that? If she touches me here Surely I can touch you there? And if you kiss her so Why …
I never came with you So I’m gonna go You never waved in the way you moved even when I showed you how to sway your waist your hands were upset that I asked for fast …
Look at me. Just look at me. Aren’t I the most beautiful thing, The most beautiful thing you’ve ever seen? Cross your heart and hope to die, Stick a needle in your eye, Look at …
Don’t even know how I got orally fixated That’s my current affliction, I’m crazily addicted Just dying for the dangerous tongue tricks I’d kill for those clit licks It was you doing the chasing at first, …
