I am completely comfortable with wanting you.
I don’t exactly know how the conversation began but you started making your pecks bounce...I thought it was the funniest thing ever
I hope that night you made love to your pride. I hope you held your ego tight.
The day that I left I was told to be careful because the grass may not be greener on the other side.
It was the rhythm of the motion. The bass pounding through the speakers deafening the sounds of anything you said. The room was dark with flashing strobe lights.