Boiling Blood
a puff of smoke hangs in the air
and seems to stop, for a moment
but swiftly proceeds to fall quickly upwards
while your mouth is on my skin
and your wet tongue, prodding
aggrevates me, so I
move away from you and you
try again once more, sloppy, flustered
i moan slightly as soft brushes against soft
creating something unusual and curious
and the song ends, which wasn't even heard to begin with
but now we notice, the silence
and the hot stuffy room
the smoke and moisture clings and makes clothing uncomfortable
so you take off my shirt, slow, and my skin begins to tingle - goosebumps
and i must admit it feels much better
exposed to the walls and free of,
excess materials
and then i finally turn to look at you
and your eyes catch mine
then, in that moment i realize
something's starting...
anyway, odd week
love
>leah
and seems to stop, for a moment
but swiftly proceeds to fall quickly upwards
while your mouth is on my skin
and your wet tongue, prodding
aggrevates me, so I
move away from you and you
try again once more, sloppy, flustered
i moan slightly as soft brushes against soft
creating something unusual and curious
and the song ends, which wasn't even heard to begin with
but now we notice, the silence
and the hot stuffy room
the smoke and moisture clings and makes clothing uncomfortable
so you take off my shirt, slow, and my skin begins to tingle - goosebumps
and i must admit it feels much better
exposed to the walls and free of,
excess materials
and then i finally turn to look at you
and your eyes catch mine
then, in that moment i realize
something's starting...
anyway, odd week
love
>leah