"For a girl.....
The sharp sting froze my face and you made it back just in time to warm my hands between the thighs they’ve come to know so well. I remember your mentions of these very pieces of weathered wood. ..It’s more beautiful than I had imagined. The lift of steal wings leaving landscape I’ve never known somehow sinks my heart faster than the failed attempts of skipping slick stones. At this point lingering like heavy fog over your water makes the most sense. ..Give me your visions, and feelings of familiar spaces. Drink me with your every meal to find my body when lack of sleep lends to wondering hands. …I should’ve written you sooner, it’s been far too long, but the years between did their job building a bridge capable of finding former feelings in a present state of higher temps. Clearly my wagering is less than perfect, but I’m willing to bet many find you hard to forget. Those lips leave lasting impressions of luscious lines I traced several times with glances across a table. With water as a substitute for what paper can’t convince of, I’m sorry to be such a lush but plastic gets you where you want to be, so cheers to feeling normal. …really it’s only been a few hours, but missing you started before your scent had chance to fade and this rather large man taking up my armrest is a lousy replacement for what’s missing in your place. I must say you have a way with winning, and your collection of my debt makes coming in second an award in itself. …there’s always next Sunday to stretch your streak. …with real talk had in a bed soaked with sex, its hard not to get caught up. When wanting everything makes it harder than having nothing, we agree on the pain and shake on having some, because the longing only lasts a month and we’ve already lost each other once."
PHOENIX LOVE
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