They see you Not the husk you wear for protection Nor The flower meant to draw Or soft flesh that nourishes They see you The seed of… Read more “They see you”
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Yearning
This is the only fleet I saved. I think I was 15 when I saw her, she haunts me. This represents all of the things I cannot… Read more “Yearning”
Breath
Tingle on the cheek As they lean in Hot cocktail on breath Warm on my ear Firm touch on my shoulder Aroused
Negligee
The way her negligeeKept slipping off her shoulderDistracting me, teasingHer breast exposedNipple escapingShe didn’t noticeKept talkingThat was happiness
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