Treasure Island

Alejandra Berber

(Septermber 19,1992 / Lynwood, California)

Make Me Scream


It's your sweet lips that explore my neck,
following the trail of my perfume.
It's the roughness our your palms,
that sweep chin towards your face.
And then there's the piercing tension from your look,
that rolls my eyes and make me scream

Submitted: Wednesday, October 24, 2012

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