exotic passion
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borderline kind of obsessed
i'm on
s o m e k i n d o f d r u g
—Some Kind Of Drug by G-Eazy
tantalizing
little drops
of heaven.
you'll find it to be
cold and hard
at first,
but
quickly warm up
to you
and melt into
liquid gold
at the touch
of your presence;
along with the
aromatic smell
of the
lusciously rich cacao
that rushes your heart
in a frenzy as it awaits
when your
lush, vibrant pink lips
seductively touch the
velvety smooth
succulent chocolate.
and the effect
is eerily the same
to the anticipation
before an
euphoric yet apprehensive
and diffident kiss.
a kiss that is
slow and heated,
passionate and sinful,
heaven and cloud nine.
a kiss that
takes over your thoughts
until you can no longer
fathom in to words.
and in the end,
it is a kiss of
the person who you
undoubtedly, without a
second thought
know is the one who
you will spend infinity with.
and as long as
you're with that person,
everyday is forever.
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Poetrys t a r s ❝magic tumbled from her pretty lips and when she spoke the language of the universe-the stars sighed in unison.❞ -michael faudet highest ranking n° 9 in thepeopleofsociety | 23 june 2018 n° 2 in intellectual | 30 july 2018 n° 1 in incon...
