Freaky-Bliss

do you like baby?

I remember your hands, How your fingertips melted, Blending into my nude waistline, Lowering till’ my skin became moist and soft, Cold, but I became a small bonfire, You kept me warm inside your small hands, I could fit inside, perfectly, You lingered taking space from my insides, Taking my body as a sacrifice, A temple made of water, I was the oil, Never blending, But allowing you to touch my soul, For once, only once, I felt the world, The entire world caressing my lips… Wet lips, Kissing you, twice, your mouth loved that freedom, I loved your freedom, I felt it part away. But it was always caged. It wasn’t meant to become. It was only a wakeup dream that was not meant to be. Only in my dreams and darkest desires you remain. You are. Or who I believed you could be.

breakfast time 🍌🥰❤️‍🔥