Caricamento in corso...

dark grass

you cling to me as I cling to you
you’re a shadow, a forgotten love,
a precipice I lean to look over
a view to bite and to ensue,
you lay stretched out upon the ground
a dark lawn that needs attention,
you stain my clothes with your in-hue
bringing isolation and salvation,
 
a heavy sigh and angels are proclaimed
sweat coats your swollen breasts,
a nipple sucked and flicked with my tongue
as I trace your midriff to the place I want,
my hands behind your knees, you pull my hair
legs clamping tight around me when you’re there,
you arch your back and lift up off the floor
then flop back your pulse receding,
 
this dark grass that you are
I can taste you on my tongue,
the cool air breezes into my open mouth
where the taste of you tips my buds,

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