in the middle of july, in the back of my mind.

this room smells like sex,

and the air feels like it too.

is this a summer fling?

or is it really true...

 

you made me feel infinite.

ill never forget the night we...

 

sneak out tonight and knock on my door,

so we can have fun like this even more.

 

are we growing up?

or just going down,

it doesnt matter to me because im falling in love with you.

Author's Note

IDEK.

Reviews

[Brianna Brie]

Sounds like great sex, but it is damn hard to keep emotions out of great sex. They seem to want to go hand and hand. lol Thanks for entering your poem into the Missing Him, Missing Her contest.