We locked eyes from across the bar, then suddenly I was in your arms
With your lips pressed against mine and my back against the wall.
Your tongue was the most intoxicating taste I'd had that night and I wanted more
So when you asked me to go back to your place
I couldn't refuse
We spent all night tangled within your bed sheets
Gasping and moaning
Gripping and groaning.
Until the early morning light broke through the satin curtains.
I'd never quite be able to replace the high from your kiss
The insatiable appetite you built in the pit of my stomach and core.
You left me drunk off your touch and now I'm desperate hoping I'll encounter you again.
|| CREATIVE THINK...
By cosmeotic-
Random poems I wrote or like. Simple as that. More