“Can I keep you?” I whispered against your lips.
Not whimsy, but a real question.
“Yes,” you murmured into my smile.
Our bodies pressed against each other,
Like two halves trying to make a whole.
How long will you stay?
“As long as you want me.”
And I sunk into that pink, hazy bubble
of bliss that I’m always in when you’re near.
“Ok. I’ll keep you for good.”
I meant forever, but didn’t want to scare you.
Five heartbeats, before I ask.
“Will you keep me?”
Will you really stay?
Do you really want me?
Three heartbeats before..
As if the answer is obvious.
“Forever,” you said, your cum dripping down my hips.
“Ok, forever,” I agreed, kissing you with eyes wide shut.
One Reply to “Kept | Poems that Suck”
Very beautiful poem. I like it. Big respects to the poet for this beautiful poem.
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