Tossin’

You are everything I ever wanted, but I didn’t believe could exist
tossing and turning
yearning. palms caressing. my. breasts
yearning eyes affixed when i’m undressing
reassuring pecks.
accompanied by your warm breath
across my neck
reassuring you choking me while you deliver the best pain
and I quiver. and I shudder
at the thought that you desire me
regardless of my complexities
you are now amongst the list of my necessities
reassuring you forms these tears that you wipe away
when I’m constantly being irrational and don’t want to lose you
so I push you away and let my words bruise  you
I never truly want to abuse you
I’m tossing and turning
I want this passionate fire to keep burning
I want your reassuring

touch.

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