lips like wine.

Pin me down.

kiss me deep; kiss me hard.

kiss me like my lips

are oxygen, and you are

dying to breathe me in; to keep in.

bite my lips, make them bleed.

taste the blood of someone that

have loved you for almost an eternity.

leave marks on my back,

I do not care if it they might sting.

for I will wear it

like a battle scar, and

show it off with no sin.

leave marks on my body,

and tell me i am yours.

and if my body is like a map,

I will let you explore.

Then come back and kiss me more;

For your lips are like wine,

and I don’t have any plans on being sober.

So come here. Lay down.

It is my turn now.

I’ll write poetry on your perfect skin.

I will write with so much grandeur,

with my mouth as the pen.

Reviews

[Bhavya Maru]

Absolutely exceptional, Mesmerizing and Very Seductive