I feel
the pulse of him
in me
filling up
before the skins touch
before the bodies crash.
If desire has a smell
it's already
in my nostrils
making me dizzy
from afar.
the pulse of him
in me
filling up
before the skins touch
before the bodies crash.
If desire has a smell
it's already
in my nostrils
making me dizzy
from afar.
I used to feel this way about Billy. She was like a drug. I would get high on the anticipation of seeing her. Didn't matter if we were fighting or if I was pissed at her, everything changed when I got that text!
ΑπάντησηΔιαγραφήPeople (and often the ability to be near them) can often become intoxicating.
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