Glass fingers caress my soul
They carve words into me
Succumb to my touch, he begs
Taunting me, reveling in my submissiveness
I feel everything.
𝓓𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓶𝓼 𝓜𝓸𝓷𝓮𝔂 𝓒𝓪𝓷 𝓑𝓾𝔂
Angel lady: “how do you wish to spend eternity?”
Me: *drops to my knees and sticks my tongue out*
Her: “I… uh… okay, I suppose”
November 22, 2020 at 05:57PM
When desire surges and the mood is right; hesitancy can be a foolish mistake.
Someone else may satisfy, if you’re not going to.