She only calls me when she's ovulating.
She isn't keen when it comes to dating.

Sometimes I let time slip while I'm contemplating.
And I choose the loving over the hating 

I sent her a late text.
I hope she still hasn't moved on to the next
Then it's straight to her apartment, with no latex.

It doesn't matter; I remain the favourite ex 
She said she liked my lips.
The way my torso around hers grips.
I bite my tongue, then sway her hips.

I know all the scripts so I need no tips.
Her thighs could save lives with all that grip.

Smooth skin but not gentle; it's teeth 
I try to sigh, but she won't let me breathe.

Suffocating me with her might all spread 
I should put my pride to the side. And let her lead?

Let her take control over the gears and the speed.
She's dripping off my face; she won't let me breathe.

Killing me when I was about to sheathe.
 
She likes it when I get under her skin.
Give her less time to think.
More smiles to grin
Hold arms and link
I couldn't get more puzzling.
Rustling and tussling up in the sheets
Let my meat marinate; you're more than meets the eye.
Ice cream on the couch just to break the ice.
 
Sitting in silence, but it's so loud.
It's only us around, but I feel like we're in a crowd.
I can't form a sentence; I can barely say a word.
Since when is she a snake? I thought she was a bird.
I look in the eyes up in flames, and I see ice.
The ice cream is cold, but she froze me with her look.
I used to munch on her whole.
Now I get a slice.
I thought I had read this book.
I only saw a page and a late-night text to hook up.

Gulian & Juliet
@Gulian2.0 & @JJuliet

'The Rose's and Juliet's thorns'
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