inferno;
i am burning under
the lustre of your cheeks
and the imprint of your blistering lips
against my collarbone
your tongue sets my skin alight
limbs and bones smouldering
and devouring our silhouettes in heat.
i let my lips singe and fingertips char
as i spill over your champagne thighs
between your legs is an inferno
and yet i let my body go ablaze
skin crackling, lungs blazing
you swallow the pain that tears my blackened throat.
it is only after the burning
that i find my heart reduced to soot;
tell me, if lust is a sin
why does is feel so much like love?
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why the hell did i write this i've never even been kissed
+ i'm meeting two of my internet friends tomorrow and i'm so excited !!
