I'm under the sheets and I can barely breathe,
Your hands around my eyes, it's hard to see,
The lust in my head, makes it hard to think,
I can't hear over our sinful sounds, can't even blink.
I can't get up, my fantasy,
I can't not smell your expensive cologne,
I can't not feel your exuberant presence,
I can't not have you under me.
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A Butterfly Afterlife✧
الشعرPoetry Book Four ♡ Trigger Warning: Light Themes: Love, Romance etc.. Dark Themes: Depression, Horror etc...
