I can still feel it deep inside the middle of my gut.
The reoccurring relations are reminders that our relationship is raw and uncut.
My posture temporary modified because his punishment on my back was well positioned.
He needed to cast a performer who was about action and willing to cut so for that roll I auditioned.
I'm suffering from shortness of breath due to the long sessions of our physical activities.
If milk does the body good then he is the dairy I need daily and lucky for me I have no food sensitivities.
Late for my shift because his stoke put me sound asleep.
In my lingerie I taylor make his nights as long as he sows what I reap.
In order to nurse my nausea he would be the one to prescribe me bed rest but with body movement only to sweat out my sickness.
Whenever I'm taking this pounding it feels like my heart is beating for two considering that I never felt it pump with this quickness.
The mood has been set but I'm not opposed of it swaying, only if the manifestation of our memories will be staying.
Plan B: Y
A new feeling of butterflies roaming freely in my gut start to show in my physical state.
Sadly homophones explain that previousmessage and how he feels because since our bumps I've been put on wait.
I'm hunched over maybe due to the fact that his hands on my figure held me together really tight.
Seeing now that the blocking and him leaving the scene was all apart of his play to prompt the stage right.
Figuratively fatigue of the fertilizer he sold me but seemingly some baby's breath sprouted from that same soil.
My mom taught me not to cry over spilt milk because If you let it sit the more chances you give it to spoil.
The pleasant punctures, like a copulating apposition, in our run on sexual sentence made me miss the ending punctuation
Officially finish with hem and I seamstress free spending time alone in my long nightgown attached to this creation.
My heart out in the open feeding the fears I passed off initially because now I'm positive something has literally gotten into me.
It's true, my heart was beating for two just not in the way I thought it would be.
Deep seeded inside of me is what me and the false idol I believed so inconveniently conceived.
Induced: Sex Chromosome
I sorrowfully say to my new baby before we grow any closer that I'm sorry but I'm just not ready to make that type of commitment.