DJLA
Bluelighter
it's also in my journal...
i want you so bad...
i keep hearing these words, they escape from my lips to his ears...
they snake from his breath into my skin which replies with chills and longing...
hearts race.
nails claw
and
dig
into flesh not nearly responsive enough
to the gasps and groans and sighs and mumbles
that
stumble
through sweet, moist, freshly kissed,
sucked,
pulled,
licked
lips.
faces, legs, arms and chests
glisten
and
heave
in time with a beat that neither can hear
only can feel between the weight of their bodies
pressing
rubbing
rocking
against and inside eachother until...
a moan
a sigh
a growl
a squeal
a groan
and they explode into furious warfare.
lips, tounges, teeth everywhere.
and then there is silence.
feet intertwine, legs inseperable,
fingertips on back tracing lines that aren't there,
nosetips running along facelines,
lips too tired to kiss,
eyes too heavy to open,
bodies too joined to move.
then there is sleep.
i want you so bad...
i keep hearing these words, they escape from my lips to his ears...
they snake from his breath into my skin which replies with chills and longing...
hearts race.
nails claw
and
dig
into flesh not nearly responsive enough
to the gasps and groans and sighs and mumbles
that
stumble
through sweet, moist, freshly kissed,
sucked,
pulled,
licked
lips.
faces, legs, arms and chests
glisten
and
heave
in time with a beat that neither can hear
only can feel between the weight of their bodies
pressing
rubbing
rocking
against and inside eachother until...
a moan
a sigh
a growl
a squeal
a groan
and they explode into furious warfare.
lips, tounges, teeth everywhere.
and then there is silence.
feet intertwine, legs inseperable,
fingertips on back tracing lines that aren't there,
nosetips running along facelines,
lips too tired to kiss,
eyes too heavy to open,
bodies too joined to move.
then there is sleep.

