New Poem: based on events from this weekend* *(that means it's dirty 
)
Breezy, outside air, its cool
Warm sensation from under tongue
Face full and red, eyes wide and shot
Pink cheeks, with a soft wink; I lead.
Up, stop, up, stop, here we stand
Pushed in the back corner, it began
Torrents of lip lock, books began to fall
Sloppy kisses spill as my drink follows
Interrupt,
greetings,
lies,
relocate.
Slam, push-pull, we tore
Like streamers, our clothing flies at all angles
First touch:
I hard caress your chest, then cup your face
Seconds bleed together, we tumble toss
Pressed flesh-pinks, nipples harden
Wet lips chase each other
You raped me, I dont mind
)
Breezy, outside air, its cool
Warm sensation from under tongue
Face full and red, eyes wide and shot
Pink cheeks, with a soft wink; I lead.
Up, stop, up, stop, here we stand
Pushed in the back corner, it began
Torrents of lip lock, books began to fall
Sloppy kisses spill as my drink follows
Interrupt,
greetings,
lies,
relocate.
Slam, push-pull, we tore
Like streamers, our clothing flies at all angles
First touch:
I hard caress your chest, then cup your face
Seconds bleed together, we tumble toss
Pressed flesh-pinks, nipples harden
Wet lips chase each other
You raped me, I dont mind
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_jailbait_:
hehe he may be trusting, but hes not stupid 
_jailbait_:
thank you so much for the poem! I think thats going to be a bit of a mantra for me from now on. Just have to keep on reminding myself that no matter how many obstacles i face this will make me truly happy in the end. Not money and fancy clothes happy (although it may happen and that would be nice) but not going insane and killing myself when i'm 40 kind of happy.