your feather light lips
smile, pressed fresh
just above my unplucked
newly warmed eyebrowthey leave little sparks
cascading down my face
while gently guiding me
backwards until my backside
lays with you above mefalling into the hunger of your eyes
leaving me in moaned distress
waiting while wallowing for you
to finish what you started
but instead receiving a small smile
as you push politely out of grasp-unsatisfied
a/n: happy poetry day 😄🖋 and taco day 🌮 (very relevent). i hope you enjoyed today's poem. thank you guys for all your support. i never thought i'd make it to 20,000 reads. you are all rock stars. i love you!!
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