She pulls me,
asks me to undo
her bra with just one hand.
I curl up beside
her face, and
tell her that I'm not gonna leave.
I take off my own pants,
and dance with her, yes, we
trace each other's sides
with our nails
and I love how she's such a blondie.
Everybody needs loving,
but I'm just too tired of saying
how I'm obsessed with her shoulders,
and the way she calls me.
Everybody needs a calling,
and I love when she gets on with
the destiny between this
old bed where we make children.
That boring
vocabulary-
I don't wanna know my grades.
Just please
tell me in the morning,
and for now
let me taste your waist.
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
Erogenous & Emotional Verses
ŞiirDo you like erotic poetry? Well, I do too! Wanna embark on this journey with me? (This also can get emotional.)
