Friday, March 04, 2005

Consumed

I watched the skirt pull tight against the thigh--
watched through your eyes

This hair curls against a soft cheek
Your caress

The water flowing down a hot throat
Taint

Thighs brush as I walk
Fingers or a tongue trailing

You’re touching me
None of this is my own now.

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