I keep breaking the rules between you and I After you leave your scent on my sheets I unfold within the pages writing our secrets with words I'm not supposed to use describing you You've always been my best kept secret Love Notes, J. Saunders
Tag: sex poem
Overdue
“we need to talk,”, he said “It’s been awhile.”. With one hand on my hip the other forcefully pulling my hair back I bent backwards until he stopped “I got you”, he whispered Before demanding me to remove my skirt while his hand followed behind mine starting the conversation between my legs Love Notes, … Continue reading Overdue