Tuesday, July 17, 2018


my body shivers on the exhale
as my fingers read your skin in braille
 I feast on the scent of your skin
as my tongue traces the strength of your chin
the arch of my back, draws us closer
my knees grow weak, I start to lose composure 
with your flesh between my teeth 
I feel as if I can barely breathe
I crave the salt of your skin,
to be anchored in your sin.
In the penetration of you, 
I long to drown.
No more wasting time, 
just take me now.
Give to me, 
all of you
and in turn
let me show you 
what my body can do

~j~

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