her lips kept me....
and her eyes wouldn't let me go
i tried to stop the moment but i couldn't let it go
the walls were watching our every move and telling me what i already know
that i really shouldn't be there it was time to go
but i was frozen
her embrace made me feel like i was chosen
she was pressed so close to my body you can guess what was awoken
and when that happens its hard to talk him to sleep
so i would try to turn away from her lips but her neck stilled smelled so sweet
i was weak
powerless
the time was hour-less
i knew i should have said stop
but i couldn't because of my cowardice
i was afraid of changing the way she felt about me
and i don't know why but i just didn't want it to fade
so i stayed
completely consumed by her....everything
her eyes
her hips
even her wedding ring
i didnt care that i knew it was there
and she didn't seem to mind it every time i slightly tugged her hair
but i knew i had to move
because playing this game would force everyone to lose
so i made my move toward the vestibule
she caught up with me and with almost all of her dress removed
i swear skin never felt so smooth
but this had to end
i needed to stop
but i couldn't think of anything but drinking her down to the very last drop
i had her legs spread up against the wall like i was a cop
i treated her panties like weaponry and told her they had to drop
then i did a thorough search for contraband
and i would be damned if i stopped......
once i cracked the case she involuntarily scratched my face
i told her thats ok
cause i think i kinda scratched you down your back a'ways
we began gathering all the clothing that was previously removed
exchanging found gazes as we put back on our shoes
she was like i cant believe how i just broke the rules
i was like i cant believe i almost didnt allow you to.
she came close to me and told me me not to move
told she wanted us to capture this moment in a way she'd never lose
no lie i felt it too
then i heard her kinda coo
to be truthful i was ready to do it too
as would stood there it was clear neither of us wanted to move
our bodies were sayin the things in ways neither of us could do.
like a deeply emotional secret thats between me you and the vestibule
Saturday, August 21, 2010
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this is hard
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