Just a finger.
One finger.
Slipping underneath the lace.
Lightly caressing the softest skin.
And I tense.
Everything tightens.
Firms.
Swells.
Inhaling your exhales.
Take my breath.
My body is yours.
Explore it.
Find my treasures.
They’ve been hidden for too long.
Beautiful bits.
Waiting to be discovered.
Uncovered.
Exposed.
Taken.
Don’t ask.
Permission was granted long ago.
I’ve been waiting for this.
May 23, 2013
May 23, 2013 at 10:20 AM UTC
Just a finger.
One finger.
Slipping underneath the lace.
Lightly caressing the softest skin.
And I tense.
Everything tightens.
Firms.
Swells.
Inhaling your exhales.
Take my breath.
My body is yours.
Explore it.
Find my treasures.
They’ve been hidden for too long.
Beautiful bits.
Waiting to be discovered.
Uncovered.
Exposed.
Taken.
Don’t ask.
Permission was granted long ago.
I’ve been waiting for this.
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