Scented Sheets

Breathe.

I love it when we play fight,

you fake resist

and I take my time.

Breathe.

That’s what I want you to do

When I pull your hair back

and put my all into you.

Breathe.

Me in.

As I let the stress out.

And your waters baptise these sheets.

Breathe.

Jade Novelist ©️ 2018

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