More than just sex, I
wanna give you my excess
This and that,
Everything left over from past Ex’s
Things taken way back
from unsent text’s
I hope to see a
shooting star and make you my next wish
So much trust, I feel
safe to enter unprotected
Remove our clothes and
throw away the contraceptive
Before I proceed I must
stop to give you a wet kiss
Down below, more than a
meal, girl You’re the best dish
Your body squirming, my
tongue got you grabbing your necklace
Made a move with my
finger and your legs almost broke my neck disk
I signed my name right
there cuz this ain’t no guest list
I should be the only
one down here cuz they ain’t no guest lips
I come up for air like
I’ve been under the deck ship
I pull out the
sledgehammer because I’m about to wreck this
You grab my arm and I
think maybe you don’t want to test this
But the provocative
look in your eye says “Baby, come get this”
A low squeak escapes
your lips and I find those wet hips
Because I want you to
really feel it and they make the best grips
Every taste of your
sweat makes me eager for the next sip
Your pelvic bone
stinging against mine like a brand new latex whip
A long while later and
I’m sure the neighbors heard the best of it
Tried some stuff that
had you flopping around like a wet fish
We lie next to each
other, bodies still pulsing, basking in our own sex mist
Nail marks in my back,
teeth scars on my ear, I know you’ll never forget this
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