on top

to run up the hill huffing and puffing with a picnic box and wait

(on top)
"so was he here already or is he late like me?"

by Krkič May 14, 2019

bliss

at night when i lay in bed i often fantasize about how you're here next to me holding me close how our voices are so low because we are that relaxed and how i run through your hair and over your face (i love doing that) and i give your hands permission to explore me little do you know do you how aroused i get by just one little touch or your short breath on my back my fingers need to trace your form too the outlines as much as the details every hiding inch is of great importance to me

then when our tongues join the exchange let me tell you that there is no other place or time i can imagine id rather be then right here in the smooth wetness of your tongue in the last resort for broken lovers too stupid or hopeful or both to ever give up that promised piece of bliss.

by Krkič March 29, 2020

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Get the blissmug.

Eraser

bereft of doubt
just a little too humble
to shout it out loud
okay?
I can erase all the fah kin voy ces in a brain
I can bring back piece a gain
you better believe what i sang on that chune
we will be two get her first of june
in no time you will feel my love
and flow fine with my feathered dove
in. no. time. you will be my one
we'll grow pines in a field of oaks.

I am eraser. I erase.

by Krkič January 09, 2021

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