tangible. tangible. tangible.
that’s the love i want.
as my finger traces the word on my lips where i wish you would kiss kiss kiss.

waited.
waited so long now to be kissed,
my lips are sugary, candy coated,
weighted.
wanna lick?

i.
i’m the run in those tights.
encasing those crossed thighs.
inching up towards your goal:
to fill up my own gaping hole(s).

i’m a bluesky newbie. be gentle with me???