Score |
169
All mine
<p>Maybe I wouldn’t feel so empty</p><p>if I had you inside me...</p><p>not just your body,</p><p>but your breath,</p><p>your heat,</p><p>your weight pressing into every hollow</p><p>I’ve been pretending doesn’t ache.</p><p><br/></p><p>I think about your arms,</p><p>how they could lock around me</p><p>and make the world feel smaller, safer.</p><p>The thought of sleeping on a pillow</p><p>instead of your bicep</p><p>makes my stomach twist...</p><p>because a pillow can’t hum with your heartbeat,</p><p>can’t tighten its grip</p><p>when I press closer in the dark.</p><p><br/></p><p>I don’t want to fall asleep on the sofa</p><p>and wake up still there.</p><p>I want to feel you lift me,</p><p>carry me,</p><p>lay me down like I’m yours to protect...</p><p>and maybe keep your body over mine</p><p>so I don’t forget it.</p><p><br/></p><p>I don’t want to just sit anywhere;</p><p>I want to sit on your thighs,</p><p>feel the way they tense beneath me,</p><p>or straddle your face</p><p>and hear that sharp shift in your breathing</p><p>when I start to move.</p><p><br/></p><p>I don’t want my own clothes;</p><p>I want yours...</p><p>loose on my body,</p><p>heavy with your scent,</p><p>claiming my skin even when you’re not touching me.</p><p><br/></p><p>I don’t want to keep my hands to myself;</p><p>I want them tangled in your hair,</p><p>scraping down your back,</p><p>hooked at your waistband</p><p>to pull you where I need you.</p><p><br/></p><p>I don’t want to cook for myself;</p><p>I want to cook for you,</p><p>watch you eat,</p><p>watch your eyes darken</p><p>when your hunger shifts from the plate to me.</p><p><br/></p><p>My waist needs your grip,</p><p>tight enough to leave me gasping.</p><p>My ass needs your palm.</p><p>The twins need to be drenched in your mouth</p><p>like you plan on making a meal of me.</p><p>My thighs need to lock around you</p><p>until neither of us remembers how to breathe.</p><p><br/></p><p>By the time the night ends,</p><p>I don’t just want a piece of you—</p><p>I want you everywhere.</p><p>In my bed.</p><p>In my head.</p><p>Under my skin.</p><p><br/></p><p>I want you now.</p><p>And this isn’t me asking.</p><p>It’s me telling you</p><p>to come and take what’s already yours.</p>
All mine
By
Grace Kiconco
•
9 plays
Grace Kiconco
•
9 plays
0:00 /
0:00
|
323
Other insights from Grace Kiconco
Referral Earning
Points-to-Coupons
Insights for you.
All that I gave
Oh, hey there!It's me... again...You know, There's so much I want to saySo much I want ...
224 views
32 upvotes
34 comments
That’s Everything
Look at me!I used to be a foot. Now I’m a fist. A clenched thing pushed into a satin b...
231 views
25 upvotes
25 comments
70
70Seventy is one of those numbers that seems to carry weight.Not because there's anythi...
83 views
26 upvotes
27 comments
Her Husband
Day one
It started out like any other day. Today for some reason, felt different. I k...
472 views
19 upvotes
19 comments
Comments