i was lying on his lap
when he traced my lips and asked
what makes you feel wild
i raised my head and looked into his eyes
as i traced his face softly
my hand dropped lower
his breathing became shallow
but my heart was racing
my lungs were begging me to let them breathe
and my mind disappeared into the void
i blinked all the madness away
from just having a taste of him
and whispered
you
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The Glow in Our Tears
Poetry"you only feel alive when you have a taste of death" copyright ⓒ 2019 this is a collection of poetry that embraces all those emotions and raw...