Jan 07, 2015 05:55
I thought it was magic the way rainbow lit your room in a string of old and beautiful lights that hit me like waves of nostalgia and dream-girl visions I've been witnessing since 15. Hippie eyes and pirate smile, sinking in my skin like our endless cascades of smoke. I like the way your eyes light up when you look at me, like you're seeing your dream too. Dreaming's never been as easy as when I'm with you.
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"You can't love anyone else after I die. I'll haunt you." "Well, why wouldn't I just date your ghost then?" Daweee.
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You fuck like a storm. You fuck like a pack of wolves tearing me apart. You fuck like bloodsport and hurricanes. Ripping, shreading me. You steal my soul's canvas home in my eyes, when yours peer into mine. Every expression a riotous animal caged and aching primal urgency. I fuck you like I need you, like I've thirsted in tired and winding deserts waiting to drink you up. Your every kiss and violent brutal mood mirroring my own in ecstatic harmony and synchrony. I don't even want to pleasure myself anymore when its worth the days waiting for your tempest embrace, ivory bones and fevered lips. I am lost inside us when we sew limb to limb, enraptured and ensnared by love, blissful love.