HE DOESN’T EVEN KNOW YOUR NAME . that’s how divine you are , rosie town , like a goddamn messiah ! index finger traces the height of his gums , back down to his lower lip . mm , the world doesn’t exist . words now a velvet purr .❝ anythin’ else that tongue can do ?❞
numbness befalls unholy lips like the prayers of a SINNER !words become CHALLENGE and lips catch the end of gentle hum swears he can taste the vibrations !melt and meld , hand on sloping curve of waist !pull away after a moment , shaky breath .❛ creative enough ? ❜