Oh Glow

Oh god it was so good my dream oh on the coffee table oh oh Oh my couch my bed my apartment I want you on the couch I straddle him on the couch oh in his lap he’s pressing into me from below through his pants oh he’s kissing me hands under my shirt unbuttoning my shirt oh oh
he picks me up (can he do that) we clear off the coffee table (oh oh cliché)
we are buried in each other we are burying ourselves in each other oh lips on my skin my throat his stubble is scratching my breasts my hand buried in his hair tugging at him pulling our mouths together tugging and tugging at belt buckles and flies and condom wrappers thrashing our clothes off, incomplete nakedness folds of fabric at our elbows and knees oh OH inside me pushing into forever bottomless my collarbones touching his chest his breath in my ear roaring I am roaring I am holding ON ankles crossed crossing roaring gasping lurching rocking on the table roaring inside finish inside me finish oh oh
finish me

god

hahahahaha

oh collapse I feel his weight hot breath on my chest eyes closed my hand is buried in his hair this glow is burning me
so unfinished so tired and unfinished
I glow I’m breathing
my legs slide from his back
I splay beneath him I’m clutching his hand
I glow