Tell Me More

You slide your tongue around my waist so easily...
Make every ounce of pleasure black as sut...
Lift my eagerness to exacerbated levels, just to cast them to the sea...
Kiss my lips with poison, push into my walls with thorns...
Tare at my soul with silence, to only ask what's wrong...
Have I not given enough of myself?
Do you still want more?
Is it fair I stand in the darkened places, watching your love pour out onto another's lips?

So tell me, do I continue to smile or let you go?





By:RFULLER 8/1/14