Connecting with you, a poem, kinda
Sex and darkness, from “spirit world with geoa”
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Complicated, she says, smiling, thinking of the lines on her skin and the light she feels in her brain, a network all sharp and raining and fey and night, starlight and daylight filling her eyes and wandering, stepping softly and suredly, watching your eyes as I approach
It’s complicated how I feel, how I feed on your soul, how I treasure each moment of food and light, of soft kisses and softer nuzzles. How I feel when you come in your girlfriend, when you text me with hunger in your eyes, how my teeth makes you bleed, sharp against hips and thighs and skin
how my mouth makes you feed
salivating for more
food you’d forgotten,
food you need
something so primal that it burns in the back of your brain, down your spine and beneath your feet
demanding
needing
to be eaten, terrified
how there’s no other food
that satiates.
you breathe and you’re mine, your eyes rolling and glazed and joy content home
releasing as I hold you, my fingers in your mouth
the void retreats, quieter now, your thoughts swaying in grey
words twirling, dancing beneath the sky
your endless tangles of hopes and dreams and malcontent
the sticks in your hair and weights on your soul,
the darkness, binding
and mine
it all slips into my skin, making me glow as a smile grows on your lips
you fall into sleep
deep and dark and
home
thank you, I whisper
as your darkness fades and dreamland calls,
safe
and
both of us,
fed.
❤
geoa
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