Poetry

I’m All Yours

You trace the darken outline of my lips like I do when I apply my lip liner

Your eyes impatiently scurry to see the reaction to your presence

You search for my permissionAnd all at once we collide into one another

My tides crash into the sea of euphoric chaos

I’ve surrendered

I’m all yours

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