Waking with you
You move close, behind me
Warm
and hard against me and your palm brushes over my breast and
your breath is on my neck we are skin on skin and heat and flesh
I light up
Every nerve awake and singing
I resonate, I amplify
I am taut and trembling beneath your hand
The world spins and shrinks
It contracts and blinks
'Til there is only you
And this.
My senses flood a tug of desire so strong it's sickness and
it clutches and squeezes and we are surge and breath and pulse
And I vibrate, I chime
Every muscle quivering
And awaiting your next touch.
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