lumberjill

how irresistible: to be just a body. blushes bruises friday nights.
what a strange thing. 
to lay with my cheeks up, face down in the face of man's kindness; to owe.
this body is not mine conquer, it is yours. please touch me roughly. i deserve to forget for awhile. you do all the remembering.

do not take your time. do not linger. 

let me be somewhere else, moan 

i am the carpet you forgot wipe feet your feet on. you are the door i leave wide open. i welcome the breeze. grab me, this skin