Xavier Nelson

United States of America

Message to Readers



January 14, 2019


My delicate fingers caress your tender neck
feeling your smooth skin prickle from my touch
I long for your rough lips on mine
setting fire to my lungs
while you take control of me.

On the roof we dance
under the direction of the night sky
the moon our conductor
the stars our fans
their divine light 
a spotlight for our performance
the universe erupts in applause
as your coarse lips meet mine
and your buzz carries me away

Intoxicated by your spirit
the night brutalized by your love
I wake with the remnants of your care
staining my soul
your number etched into my brain
always ready
always wanting
and I know this relationship won't end soon
because I'm already addicted to you


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