thebootydontlie:His thrust was like a sedative,putting me down gradually, gracefully.I woke up...

thebootydontlie:

His thrust was like a sedative,

putting me down gradually, gracefully.

I woke up what felt like years later, younger—

my hair fluffed and stuck just so

it almost looked purposeful.

I took a flower from this bed of roses,

pinned it in my brush of dark brown kinks,

smiling about the next rush.