the afternoon came along with the ache of your absence. i miss you now. more in this moment than i have in the months passed. this afternoon found me tired. and i just wanted to call you. i wanted to hear you call me your baby. but i can’t, just like i can’t seem toContinue reading “5207”
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hung up
hung up my bets in the bedsheets lustfully crawling knee by knee, hand by hand straight to your favor. the chillness in the air encourages sweat and the touch of your hand causes goosebumps covering my entire body, i flex in the caress of your fingertips. and happily i look at you, eager to please.Continue reading “hung up”
you are…
…the description of a likeness i can’t quite find the words to explain. you’re the pit fire of magic i don’t even know how to make you believe it. you’re an addiction i can’t, i won’t let go of with this influence we hold against one another. you’re the inflicter of what makes me holdContinue reading “you are…”
Push Me
give me what you’ve got. suck me dry, test the beast in me. you know deep down i need the pain. i feed off of this. i feed off of you. i feed off of us. because i know the difference that holds you and me we’ll never be happy without it.
Untitled
time never fails to remind in the quiet hours, in the still nights you realize all that swirls around you. you’re the gravitational pull you want to be. so remember that. reflect on all that you’ve overcome. envision everything you are determined to make happen. don’t let go. of good thoughts, good surroundings, good people.Continue reading “Untitled”
loveliest lover…
… i don’t know if i can ever let you go. stay with me. even if just for one day. let me breathe you. let me stare quietly in awe let me soak in the comfort that doesn’t belong to me. just stay, just this once.
easyeight
eyes close, i lay. your fingertips lightly touch my hip, my thigh this wave of sensation finds my toes and runs right up my spine. delicate in this aggravated way. you only tease me trying to please me. and with clenched fists grabbing tight on the fabric around me my backs arch gives nothing butContinue reading “easyeight”
let me
let me capture you. let me snuggle in your deepest thought. warm in your madness i call my own, let me be the darkness you hide in bring your senses to light. hold you close enough to feel inside me. let me buy time and fall apart for you.
every day…
… i am further than where i was. who’s coming with me?
7
you’re going to break my heart, aren’t you? the thing about love is that it can hurt. you don’t want it to, you hope it doesn’t, but it will. when two people connect and realize that they may be able to feed off each other beyond just understanding, you may realize that it’sContinue reading “7”
Ciara Ashley Johnson 