might fuck around
and let the universe leave bite marks
on my neck.
might let love
put its whole weight on me,
tell me I was made to hold it.
might let passion grab me by the jaw,
say 'open up.'
might let joy press me against the wall,
breathe against my lips,
tell me this is mine
if I want it bad enough
and let the universe leave bite marks
on my neck.
might let love
put its whole weight on me,
tell me I was made to hold it.
might let passion grab me by the jaw,
say 'open up.'
might let joy press me against the wall,
breathe against my lips,
tell me this is mine
if I want it bad enough






