Sunday breakfast is-

Sun kissed fuck
and
coffee

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On those wet monsoon nights,
I want to be wet inside you.

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When I feel alone,
I think about that little girl.
So much joy, giggling and crying -
Doll in her own world, a little crown she bore of her own!
Was it about the people? Or about the materials or money?
Did she just fade away?
Or have I just numbed the feelings?

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I will go-
as deep as the ocean,
as hot as the sun,
smudging you in the sand,
as pelting as rain kissing the land.

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The thing more brutal
than faking an orgasm
is faking love.

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Forget about
the shirt baby,
tonight I am
going to
unbutton
your soul.

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Put on your favourite
lipstick sweetheart
and let me
shade it darker
on your neck.

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Your head on my chest
Your smell on my hoodie
My fingers hovering your hair

I call it home.

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Date night is-
My thigh cut dress,
Your lustful wine,
My naughty lips
And your kinky mind.

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Under my shirt your hands they stay,
Tangled our legs under sheets we lay,
You pull me closer and sniff my neck,
Smile on my face for the love you beck.

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