...Left...

Lips
Tongues
I taste the inside of your mouth like words that dare not come out
I feel you call for me
Like moans that repeat
Breathing
Lungs heavy as
Seeking
The ramifications of mental stimulation
I’ve got your mind
Open
Wide souls
Fucking you while still clothed
Whispered so loud that everybody knows
What’s going on between my tongue
And your body
Like art I paint you
Decorate you with kisses like empty canvases
My sensations appreciate the way your fingers scratch my skin
And grab
My hair
Have people stop and stare while you beg me not to
Do all the things your body wants me to
Do
You think of me?
Outside of Midnight’s day dreams?
Moments when your body doesn’t belong to me
And I am more than a touch away?
Heartbeats longing for me to stay
As I play your orgasms like songs on repeat
This has become something more than late night sex creeps
Where I don’t stay long enough to place wrinkles in your bed sheets
You’ve become attached to our chemistry
While I’m still attached
To nothing
Arms wrapped around my waist
Back to chest
Unable to face the feelings you’ve placed between us
Sun is coming up
Where does reality leave us?
Just two people in need of
Two completely different things
Our illusion has changed
Felt the shift after the last time you said my name
Too many strings attached to a heart that doesn’t feel the same
That night you came
And I
Left

2 comments:

  1. Talk about stimulation for the senses....cold twist at the end....deep piece

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  2. Yess yessssssss I love the play on imagery.... descriptive seduction.... then you "left". lol ;) Nice write.

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