Come See Me
The way you look at me.
Those eyes, they see me and you say “You're so pretty TT.”
Over and over again you pull me in, you study me, to know me.
I speak and you smile while your eyes finger and trace my face.
I race my pace through sentence to period end.
You still research my face.
Your face shines in delight as my lips moves.
I'm not ever sure you hear the fresh kisses of words that come out of my mouth. I talk, you listen with the intent to know me. To see me, penetrate my face and commit it to memories briefcase. So the next time that you unpack, the tracks of me will stay a few days.
By: Trust Her
WRITE
I want your words to grind a dance of forbidden thoughts in me. Spit fire droplets from your teeth. Mark and cover me with a lip biting 15 minute long moan. Make my want reach out and connect to your speech. Teach me discipline. Lick inside my mouth and out. Fuck and Mark up my thoughts. Ouch!
By: Trust Her