Perfect storm
- These are Taylor Swifts lyrics. It's been a while since I have written a poem and her song inspired me to just go for it and write this one. -
Hands. Reaching for my body.
Grabbing me so tight my skin turns red
Lips. touch mine so gently
They burn of passion and love.
Every time I wish for more.
I reach back, but my reach is soft
gently tricking patterns over your skin
my fingernails give you chills
your porcelain skin begins to change
the chills go up and down your spine
this is the feeling I live for.
The fact I can give you chills
and I can make you want me.
I see colorful clouds as my mind shuts down
I am in control and at the same time...
I'm not.
I feel the fire, but you feed it.
Everything you do makes my chest burn
I can never feel close enough to you
I want to be yours forever.
I want your burning lips on mine
I want to feel you grab me
I want it to burn my skin
And
Never
Stop.
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