Pothos (Poetic Porn)

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I was never the type to say "I'm yours"

I never really liked being owned by someone

Never liked being a property.

But in July

When the sun-kissed the skies

I wanted to be in your arms

So bad, I wanted you to look at me

Like some kind of mystery

With undivided concentration.

I wanted to feel your soft lips

To satisfy my unholy curiosity

And you when you touched me, I felt it

I played with your tongue as you poured inside of me

Right there as you took me

Without a doubt, I knew where I belonged

I knew who had me.