Something like skin breaking until you find
What are the rules of consensual rape?
I can’t explain why.
Lock sight with desire and smile with my wavelength.
I’m not sure how to deal with the
he makes on my smooth skin.
I see visions and I understand.
Call it a bad case of reality.
Black and blue eyes want to see forever,
knowing the creature is near.
Touch fuelled by want holds thought tight.
I’m not sure
if it’s realistic
to come back