She writes herself into my mind
When her graphite-tipped fingers
Tap my skull
I can barely protest
When her black and red ink
Poison her words
I am left speechless
Sometimes, her paper hands
Bump into my skin
And leave another mark
Sometimes, her ink is invisible
And stains my lips
Spilling her symptomless
Poison
All down my body
And it's permanent
Pearl-glossed lips meet sun-soaked skin
Hands itching to excite
They both wonder exactly how to begin
While fireflies light the night
White sheets stretch around their limbs
Their legs seem to tangle
Any light around them darkens and dims
And the moment seems to dangle
No one talks and no one speaks
Only movement is desired
But when the excitement of the night seems to peak
The two of them conspired
Soft whispers said with a grin
Spoken by pearl-glossed lips
And the one with the sun-soaked skin
Gripped the other by the hips
I been bored lately of not knowing what to draw. Any ideas of something I could draw, so I can post it on here, or maybe upload more of some old drawings I drew within the past six months.