Your beauty continuous resurfacing and resonating
It's sunken into my soul, it circulates my being
Causing my heart's permutation, turns me into
This majestic, unconditional love within you
Sitting here soaked in Daydreams of Delicacies
They call it infatuation, say its part of the disease
The intensity with which id kiss every inch of body
Touching and tasting, intimate and so naughty
The nastier the better, statement marked "No Return"
Climactic, convoluting of flesh is all of which yearn
Relapse, then release and repeat, release again
Destruction eerily hangs over my futures horizon
Upon the backs between request and demand
God, I love when you make me cum in your hand
These selfish tendencies, but I really do love you
You are my hearts addiction, baby, I swear it's true
But this fog, filled with your look-alike imitations
Make my head hang; conjuring sublimations
Fruition of advancement, only in your presence
Perpetually I long to bask only in your pleasance.
About the Creator
T. Skye
Writer, poet, hopeless romantic, lover of art, fashion, style, design and self expression through these things. Currently focused on going back to school. Hopefully my writing invokes inspiration and creativity, for others.
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