Rough

Blood and Ink
Aug 23, 2017 · 1 min read

Rough touch on my skin
Mouth to mouth, lust sinking in

Cool wine down my throat
Stinging, waking up my soul

Look, grin, look away
Wicked smile, wicked play

Wine slides softly down
This bliss soars, wisdom fades out

Your eyes rest on mine
Piercing through my dirty mind

Sly mind, want you bad
Twisted glimpse, where’s my head at

Rough, hot blazing sting
I don’t want no silky strings

Scratch, blaze, tear my flesh
Every inch awake afresh

Rub smooth, gentle, strong
Little room, delighting wrong

Hold tight, you and I
Proudly hidden in the night

Rough touch on my skin
Rub so fiercely, deadly sin

Dark, light, so sublime
Every touch now takes me high

Cool wind softly blows
Chilling, waking up my soul

Last kiss, blink and go
Ain’t nobody gonna know

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