he wanted me
because my lips tasted like honey
drenched with innocence
my hands light
in the depths of his
he wanted me
because i danced little circles
outside the brim of his heart
tapping, not knocking
never forcing my way in
he wanted me
for the whispers
the gentle embraces
that offered escape
into my reality, out of his
he wanted me
because i gave myself
untethered
uninhibited
into his unknown
he wanted me
because i was free for the taking
every ounce of my being
laid flat across the table
to be picked and chewed
he wanted me
but he wanted you too
and neither of us
he wanted
for long
Awesome as usual. Love it.
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