I'm cold to the touch
but you burn like a fever
your breath on my neck
I never wanna leave here
ā¤ļøāš„
You're tracking my pulse
with your fingertips
hours of longing
on those sexy lips
ā¤ļøāš„
The room fades out
as you lean on in
darkness welcomes us
under my skin
ā¤ļøāš„
Silk on the sheets
the scent of your cologne
pushing inside me
making me moan
ā¤ļøāš„
Your lips track the chill
along my thighs
kissing me softly
looking into my eyes
ā¤ļøāš„
You press your chest
against my spine
drinking me in
saying, "You're mine."
ā¤ļøāš„
Break my skin
leave your mark
we come alive
when the world goes dark
ā¤ļøāš„
You've got a hold
an immortal command
I'm entirely yours
right where I stand
ā¤ļøāš„
Pulling me closer
gripping me tight
losing my mind
over your bite
ā¤ļøāš„
You make me shiver
you make me weak
a beautiful danger
that I always seek
ā¤ļøāš„
In your shadow
there's an endless sea
You're pulling the breath
right out of me
ā¤ļøāš„
Soft as velvet
deep as the night
losing myself
never felt so right
ā¤ļøāš„
The way you bite
the way you hold
an eternal hunger
that never grows old
ā¤ļøāš„
About the Creator
Sara Wilson
I love Ugly Things.
I try and be active AND interactive.
I write... whatever I feel.
Sometimes it's happy.. sometimes it isn't. But it's real. And it's me.
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