Sunday, March 22, 2015

I feel drunk or like some ecstasy
From smelling summer jasmine
I want to fall in a lush bed of honeysuckle vines
And dream
While the breeze blows the blossoms over my toes and ankles
While the leaves tickle my thighs and torso
While you kiss and nibble my breasts
And put your fingers in my mouth
To let me kiss you too

I want to feel your hands holding my waist
While you make love to me
Your tongue in my mouth as skyrockets ignite in me
I want to fall asleep in your arms and dream
Of a timeless place that we never have to leave

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