Love · Poetry

Skin Deep 

It scares me that you know my body so well
That you know exacly where to leave your missed kisses
Where to move your hand while your chest is resting on mine
Your light breathe on my neck
Bite me
While you grab my thigh
Taste me
While my lips press the pillow
Fuck me
And I’ll scream
Leaving deep scars on your back
Blood in my finger nails
And bite marks on your shoulder 

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