Write Things Down

By, Toffer Surovec

Notes &

Bedpost

Hands bound above tied into place

Looking you over, you’re so beautiful, sexy

My hands run down your body

Lingering, not stopping, causing heat

You love this game, created the rules

Trying to pull me into place with your legs

I let you for a few moments, we grind, stop’

Playful hard kisses after a taste of what you wanted

Teasing you, I know I’m in “trouble” once I let you go

So I make sure this last as long as it can

Kissing your cheek and neck but never your lips, not yet

I let you pull me back into place, rough, hard, fast, love

Untied we hold each other and think of other games to play

We look into each other eyes and breathlessly admit our love for each other

Again, you’re in control because I know I’m in “trouble” for what I did

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