I’m no Angel

Are you a wordsmith?
Or a locksmith to my heart?
Are you the architect of my dreams?
Do I open the door to my inner sanctum and let you enter with just a kiss on the cheek?
I am weak… My knees buckle as I chuckle at your crooked smile.
I didn’t see this coming by a mile… damn you winded me without warming.
And now I’m yearning for your touch… your voice.
You leave me no choice.
That thunder in your chest that smoothness in your S it curves around my body like a
ssssnake.
Can you relate?
You are attracting and distracting me.
I cannot focus on your gaze too long you mesmerize me and I melt ever so sweetly
between your lips.
You say my name and I shudder. You hold my name in your mouth and fold your tongue
over me like a caramel and I..
swell with orgasmic flow.
I can’t let go of your story, your past glory , your heavenly body, your mind.
You’re one of a kind, a diamond in the rough, so tough and yet so…not…what I thought.
I wanna hold your heart in my hands and feel it beating.
Is this all fleeting?
This ain’t right… I’m no angel…. I let you in to my world.
I’m still a girl who finds a boy attractive despite his status.
Damn you’re fine.
How does god decide?
You’re a fine specimen..and she knew it.
Damn I blew it… I said too much
I know this is badness and goodness together intertwined.
Like your hands around my thighs, as you enter my mind.
Damn you’re fine.
I gotta chill for a minute and wrap my mind around that line….
along your chest, and how it feels around my finger tips.
And my lips locking in your flavor and every morsel of your smile.
Damn you’re fine…..
I need a glass of wine to unwind
cause I’m, getting all twisted in this rhyme.
You are divine.
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