Within

Can you read my mind?
The way I cast you in my sequel
Knowing what you need from me
Limitless sex, we’re two of a kind
How it feels to be me
How it feels for you

The buildup, the prequel
Touching outside the fantasy
The lines of my heart
A truth that isn’t cruel
Starry ceilings flashing in our eyes
A passion to be pulled-apart
In my body-box, your perfect tool
And you’re eating every one of my sighs
Made from your heart shaped promises
Kissed to me in the dark
You feel me dive for every one
Deeper than your skin
Deeper than your sin
Even your guilt
I’m now within

Until it becomes holy

It’ll never feel like this again

We can try, but it won’t

Pretty and eyes-to-eyes

Our secrets, without their disguise

The inspiration for greatness

Propels us forward

And we run into the streets!

And we play under our sheets!

Making believe in the world’s auditorium

Only you, only me…

And our near-perfect fantasy

Hold me close…hold me like that

Like it’s real, like you mean it

Softly, and slowly…

Until it becomes holy

Daily Prompt: Tend (Tend To)

I tend to like things you do too.

Like folding you up to deeply screw.

I tend to enjoy the dreams we share.

Dreams come true like your arse spanked bare.

I tend to want things I know you’ll provide.

Like fucking your throat while tightly tied.

We tend to share the same open mind.

That allows our fantasies to actually unwind.

via Daily Prompt: Tend