Craving your presence,
your loud presence calls my name
let me taste you
let me taste the juice that sits on your forbidden lips
a forbidden love that we aren’t ready to die for
Juliet was no idol of mine when it came to this.
Hips against hips
both my lips screaming your name
like a watermelon i was filled with pure water
no tap to stop me running.
The boat starts to sink
hoping for your grip, tight grip
to save me from the waters inside of me.
You’re my candy
don’t have much of a sweet tooth but you satisfy all of my sweet desires
like a ripe mango you leave me dampened after your first bite.
Grab me from your chest
as i navigate your waters
unexperienced sailor trying to navigate you,
i want to feel you on me and taste the citrus on your sweet lips.