Tag Archives: reality

This is what you do


This is what you’ve reduced me to Laying in bed. Thinking about your legs wrapped around my head. How dare you enter my dream space demanding my services. Caressing my skin Begging for a quickie, Your last class just left … Continue reading

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the jig is up


see my problem is this. It’s not that I care to little but too much. I hate not seeing you and not talking to you. I know my life is complicated and not the norm but let me ask you … Continue reading

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The sex is great,  but not really


You’re great in bed, I mean you give great head bit there is something wrong. You don’t communicate, eunouciate, or pontificate. Checking for clues from you is misleading, confusing and my own undoing. We don’t have shit in common but … Continue reading

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Can you hear me


Here’s the thing you never understood.  She’s just a friend bit you’re my girlfriend. Me & her talk about you in the sense that I need a sounding board, you both know how I’m liable to say just about anything.  … Continue reading

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last call


these voices aren’t yours no matter how much i scream. these hands will never feel like yours, even as they grip me these lips on me can’t be as sweet as you no matter the number of kisses left on … Continue reading

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The little heart that could


Thinking about you is something I rarely do. It’s been close to 10 years & I’m still here reviewin your case. It hits me like bricks that it ended with your hits.  You said you liked me Respected me  Celebrated … Continue reading

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Feeling sexy 


At home fresh out the shower You’re on your way here Jamming to these slow songs   Meeting you at the door in a towel.  Water dripping off my hair.  Pulling you in & scooping you up.  Your clothes on … Continue reading

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