'bed sank' at 1438 03/25/2011
We never look at each other when we come. we always come.
and we can always come together laying on our sides, your right.
My left.
It's eyes closed or hot
mouths buried in necks. And maybe the truth for
both of us is that
I only think of you inside me when I'm alone.
But I've never slept as well as I do next to you. With eyes
closed, hot mouths buried in necks.
and so it goes.
and we can always come together laying on our sides, your right.
My left.
It's eyes closed or hot
mouths buried in necks. And maybe the truth for
both of us is that
I only think of you inside me when I'm alone.
But I've never slept as well as I do next to you. With eyes
closed, hot mouths buried in necks.
and so it goes.