Burn
by anythinghewants
And I miss you,
the smell of you,
your eyes (deep),
your house,
your boots, all lined up
finding pleasure
in the kitchen,
bathroom,
abandoned house
you touching me
(secret places)
setting me on fire
(stolen, dangerous)
but so much everything
i ever wanted
mouth on breast
(i can't breathe)
fingers sliding between legs
(trembling)
and there was one time
when
- inside
(don't tell)
such bliss
ecstasy
all that passion, desperate
it burns
i burn now
just for one more second
of you
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