I slipped off the day 
and into to my bed
but once there,
you took to my head
and I imagined
your lips
sliding soft up
my thighs
and your hand
in my hair,
and your breath
forming sighs,
and the heat
of my thoughts
felt just too much
like sex
so I slipped back
out of bed
and now I sit here,

a wreck.

~j~