7 months ago
"Who are you to judge the life I live? I know I'm not perfect - and I don't live to be. But before you start pointing fingers, make sure your hands are clean." ~ Bob Marley
senses
you make my body feel like fire
palms sweaty
heart racing
sticky thighs
i feel breathless
yet your presence reminds me
i am alive...breathe.
i want to taste and touch you
every time
all the time
whenever i'm around you
even when you're not near me...
i can smell your scent
i can feel your breathe on the back of my neck
i can taste your skin
i can hear you laugh
i can see your smile.
you excite my soul, consume my heart, occupy my thoughts
you stun my senses.
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