- Golden
- Feb 2, 2023
- 1 min read
You look down at my body I nervously say its yours
"Mine," you whisper assertively God, I've never felt so wanted I go mindless for you in a moment
Clinging to every word you say
You call me loved
You call me yours
You call me perfect
I wish it was always this way
You call me your boy,
Touching places that have never been manly before
And I lay there and believe every word you say