the similarity of the past.
the colors teal and black reappear for another adventure.  it wasn't a planned event, none of them usually are. actually, the spontaneous events are usually the most genuine. he was meant only to be with me that night. i gave so much away to him.
as jagged as i can be, i go down quite smooth. no one is sure what to do with me afterwards is the issue.

every inch of him, i wanted to have my hands on. i needed to remember and feel my way around... his body is something that i could get accustomed to. something so familiar that it only took minutes before we had crossed several lines.
pressing our souls together, i used much creativity to keep him interested. the truth is.. i was asking for all of it. this is how it usually happens, i wonder if he will bail now that he knows the answer.
making love is something you decide to work on together. putting a conscious effort into being together, making compromises and taking the time to get to know the entire story.
i am amazed by this one.
he is amazed as well.
i can see it going much further than just a casual moment... in dimmed light i can still see all the details.
the sharpness of teeth is what will be able to tear us apart. until that day, i'll wait patiently for another kiss.