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Bluelighter
There is an indentation just above your hip.
A line that runs down into your pants
that makes my fingers trace you
(i swear it is involuntary)
You are the kind of boy who makes
beneath breath sounds
as he fucks.
You are arched back longing
and wrap me in arms and mouths and tenderness
kind of coming.
you are hand on my face
sliding down sides
slipping off clothing
that dissapears
without us realizing.
we are intwined
in breath
and want
and each other.
You make me
shake a little
just before i shudder.
you smile into my
sweating
neck.
you kiss the line of pink that crawls up my cheeks
to meet the
almost black of my
almost wet hair.
We fall asleep.
we are messy
and locked
and
i
i am tucked in the small space
between your chin
and thigh.
it is curled up
smiling
love.
(bring your dark blue eyes
and half bitten lip over here
You make me whisper your name like a lyric)
A line that runs down into your pants
that makes my fingers trace you
(i swear it is involuntary)
You are the kind of boy who makes
beneath breath sounds
as he fucks.
You are arched back longing
and wrap me in arms and mouths and tenderness
kind of coming.
you are hand on my face
sliding down sides
slipping off clothing
that dissapears
without us realizing.
we are intwined
in breath
and want
and each other.
You make me
shake a little
just before i shudder.
you smile into my
sweating
neck.
you kiss the line of pink that crawls up my cheeks
to meet the
almost black of my
almost wet hair.
We fall asleep.
we are messy
and locked
and
i
i am tucked in the small space
between your chin
and thigh.
it is curled up
smiling
love.
(bring your dark blue eyes
and half bitten lip over here
You make me whisper your name like a lyric)


