I sprawl out along these sheets
looking for the last remnants of your smell
closing my eyes
& trying to recall last night.
& maybe I lied a little to momma about it,
but I couldn't tell her about the faces I made,
the way my body moved as he moved his fingers across my waist
the way his eyes twinkled as I bite his neck
& the way we said "i love you" under our breath as we sweat
to the beat of the Paramore song playing inside my head.
[& sex was written all over our faces,
as we grinded until the sun came up
giving you scratch marks down your chest
& you giving me bruises along mine.
we slept until the sun went down
our arms resting across each other's bodies
with dreams of wall dances & hollywood romances playing repeatedly.]
It was a feeling I hadn't felt.
I used to cover my eyes when it got to this part.
[oh god, he's taking his pants off, what do I do?]
Standing there like a wallflower wasn't the fashion.
Instead of being pushed, I pulled you up against the wall.
[Sprinkles of shower water against our bodies,
forming a sleek coat on our skin,
& a rhythm on my lips]
We fell, we fell hard inside a romanticism,
we stepped over the line marked: do not cross.
♥♥♥
[We're such rebels, darling.]
Author notes
God, how I wish i could just hold him.... =[
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oh i know exactly what you mean, except me and my love decided not to have sex till we're both free to do whatever. but we went very far, and as far as sex infact just right before it.and we're very open bout it too. we both know we wna do it, its just that we dont wana do it like this, secretely. oh wow, but you really wrote it all down, wow. its great!!!. prettydirty is your words. me and love use pervertedtime hihi. ooops, i just got so personal. hope you dont mind. thank you so much. -eleno
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Oh darling, I know exactly how you feel... I miss mine more than anything too, even after a fight... But this feeling. You've captured it perfectly. Especially the first stanza- I've done that countless times...
Keep up the crazily kickass work and don't worry, 'cause he'll be home again soon I'll bet
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