Toes dip to the tip, insert in me, please…..
Just smiles to go wild in a field of sin
That faithful day the wind was hard, and
i scraped my knee, you were hungry,
so you tasted, and from there we were
I hit your face, you had me on a plate,
shaking, baking, you smeared me into
crumbs…i had so fallen….
You painted me into the wall as your
penis drew my outline….
We played like children, exploring
Wonder Land, you the Madd Hatter….
In and out of my tonsils were you felt
safe to lay, color my voices….
Inside snow globes and red glows….
knew it would never last……
*IMAGES FROM PINTEREST*