hands slide up.

bodies glide.

hearts race

and I like how you taste.

breathless smiles.


half lidded eyes pour into mine.

boy, you've got a pretty face.

sloppy kisses.

fast movements.

too hazy to think

about whether or not

we stop.

stuttered breathing.

heart beating out of my chest.

you make me feel


so much stronger than before.

harder to fight,

but I'm not really trying

and I don't think you want me to.

"Make Me Feel"


Devin Liotta