Ideas
 

these are all just ideas, fell free to steal or build

Tonight we embrace, a tangle of limbs
Tonight we touch, a little more than just friends
tonight we kiss, to heat the blood
tonight we fuck, because we cant make love

making love is a capacity
for those with a heart
but with all your audacity
you took mine apart
I was a hookup,
quick fuck
one night stand
only around
because you dont like your hand


I didnt fuck you with my body, I didnt even fuck you with my mind. I fucked you with my soul, my poor black teenage heart was what pounded you that night. I loved you in some twisted analmalistic sort of way. My tongue on your clit was a wedding vow, and our sweat and cum a tuxedo and dress o finest white. We shared something for those three hours. Call the condom a wedding ring, and the next penetrations an affair. The way I grabbed your sweating hips akin to holding hands, and the way we kissed were sweet nothings to be whispered at night. Your bite marks on my shoulder a bittersweet reminder of our arguements. Our fuck was a ceremony.
Which means our parting was a divorce. My last fatal grunt, and your final sighing cry were the simple agreements on our split. The way we showered alone moving out. The final flirting words a lawyers grin, and our final slow kiss was the infidelity screaming declaration of undying love. Walking out the door was simply my final dismissal of what we had.

very nice.