Salome Qenya
Feb 25, 2017 · 1 min read

When he touches me I ache for more….

When he’s head is between my legs I explode into a million tiny pieces

When we kiss it’s like melting butter on a hot pan I become a fluid and metal Mercury

He gazes at me with desire n warmth….I love him so much…but he is not mine to love or keep

He is the one who came 10 yrs too late..he made me forget the ugliness of my past experience….I needed to forget.

This feelings that he creates….I wish I could keep with me forever…

Salome Qenya

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I'm not a writer I love reading...A Christian who has fallen more than I remember everyday struggling to get it right and letting Jesus reign in my heart.