I just wanna enjoy this
so I close my reddened eyes
and exhale.
Your hands are in my hair
and you’re buried in my thighs.
I am elusive to you.
As real as it feels,
and sober as you are,
I know you can’t see me.
But I don’t care.
I haven’t looked at you once.
Lips and dick
are all you are to me,
and I am pussy and tits to you.
You are shallow,
as am I for being here,
with you right now.
It’s funny,
once we entertained each other,
laughed, flirted… tried.
But now neither of us
romance one another at all.
Just, take off your clothes,
and get to the point.
We called each other fuck buddies
before we even fucked.
But you’re one of those guys
who lives up to his ego,
and just like we said…
So here we are again,
two oh-so-hollow people.
At least I’m being filled.
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