for the memories

Candle-light steamy love in cheesy motel room.
Our bodies on each other like moth in Moon.
Biting my ears as you hummed me to sleep.
Wiping my mouth with underwear in morning.
 
That was insanely good.
We could have those a lot.
 
Goodnight fight, my fingers inside you.
Countless kisses at the places that excited you.
You dipped in honey, chewing strawberries.
Blindfolded admiring each other what we used to be.
 
We could have those a lot.
But that love was fraud.
 
That love was fraud, but thanks for the memories.
 
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  1. Sizzling and with a punchy ending!

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