When you're giving yourself hope..

Remember the first time you entered me,
You referred to my body as my temple,
That one word alone made me tremble.
You kissed me with precision and touched every spot with accuracy,
Is this man really my king,
HE HAS TO BE.

Back arched, legs bent back around my neck
The look in your eyes let's me know that you're vexed
Licking and sucking
Kissing and rubbing
You did enough that first time
To make it one of the best times
I must've came 100 times
In the short time we had to spare.
I floated out of your room that day
February 19th
Two days after my birthday and I was still receiving gifts
The best gift came from you though
So simple yet so complex
The gift of touching,
The gift of fucking,
Make me feel you in places I've felt no other
The gift of taking my words and replacing them with stutters
Trying to get the words out
Unable to express anything verbally
I tried to speak but your tongue took every word I tried to say
February 19th
I'll never forget the date.

Remember the first time you entered me?
You referred to my body as my temple
That one word alone still makes me tremble
You still have the same effect on me
No matter how hard I try to be
Your presence excites me
Your kisses weaken me

I'll never forget the first time you entered me...

KT♥️