Depths
Our sex was like the ocean
Deep
Wet
Lengthly
Beautiful to feel
Almost too good to be true
How could you want someone like me? Plain, mediocre, a wild mess full of insecurities
Its still etched in my mind
Your touch
The way your hands grasped my hips
How our laughs sounded between each others lips
It wasn’t just sex
It was love
It was the first time I felt someone make love to my soul. Not just crave my body.
Was it fake?
Sweet passionate meaningful lust
The kind that makes you squirm in public just at the thought of it
The way your eyes met mine and
How I knew every spot that could make you weak
My hands behind my back or our fingers intertwined
Your name coming from my mouth like a symphony, a song I knew so well
You know me so well.
(2015)
written this week.
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