Flashbacks from Yesterday

Disappearing

Into the corner

So far from others, so close I can reach out and touch.


Tight grip on my hips

Grinding, dancing

Pull my hair, scratch my neck with your beard stubble.



Heavy breathing

Be quiet, whisper my name

They can’t see what’s so painfully obvious.



Is this a skinny love?

I doubt it

This is nothing but sexual tension and animalistic desires.



I wanna fuck you like an animal

I wanna feel you from the inside

I wanna fuck you like an animal; My whole existence is flawed