Late At Night...
The hesitance on our breath erased itself
with colgate and the shock of bathroom fluorescents.
A peck on the lips, three in a row,
openmouthed. Longer.
A soft, warm tongue probing, exploring. My two closest friends,
a few hickeys on the back of the neck...
Missing a bra, shorts in a pile by the locked door,
and soon, it's 5am.
Done?
No, not a one of us,
but the sun's creeping through the blinds,
and my sister'll hear.
Ear nibbles and sweet kisses on the neck,
soft noises bubbling up from her throat.
Snuggle up, all three of us,
under woolen blankets and the fog of doubts,
and hold eachother
until
we
s
l
e
e
p
with colgate and the shock of bathroom fluorescents.
A peck on the lips, three in a row,
openmouthed. Longer.
A soft, warm tongue probing, exploring. My two closest friends,
a few hickeys on the back of the neck...
Missing a bra, shorts in a pile by the locked door,
and soon, it's 5am.
Done?
No, not a one of us,
but the sun's creeping through the blinds,
and my sister'll hear.
Ear nibbles and sweet kisses on the neck,
soft noises bubbling up from her throat.
Snuggle up, all three of us,
under woolen blankets and the fog of doubts,
and hold eachother
until
we
s
l
e
e
p
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