You taste like mint gum and fragility
you taste like "stay away from me."
you came and I received, all of you I crave in me,
I feel your lips on my skin, your mouth kissing places no ones ever been
and I'm okay with it
I'm okay with this.
Your eyes meet mine in reassurance trying to see if you still have the green light, if everything you're doing is alright
baby I'm fine with it.
you taste like him who I should stay away from
like crisp apples and no promises
like fruit rolls ups and whipped cream
you taste like a dream
you taste careless and carefree
you make me corny and giddy
You taste like "let's risk it all."
and I'm okay with it
you make me feel safe and shit
beautiful and terrified all at the same time
if you ask me to give my self to you completely I might not be able to say no this time
You taste like "fuck it all."
you make me want to do more and more
and I'm okay with it.
I'm unsure about a lot of things but the way you make me feel
the way you touch me
the way I lose my breath when you speak
the way I crave to be in your embrace
imagining you just simply holding me..
I'm preparing myself for this moment to be over
because you don't believe in forever
and even though you tell me you don't trust and I know you've never really been in love
for some reason just the possibility of you being mine and you appreciating me as yours
makes me okay with it.
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Crumbling Curiosity~ By Amber E. Williams aka HeartMeDontHateMe
RandomSome inner thoughts that formed into poetry, and short stories; Just out of curiosity.