Jun 2012
Brambles
tug at my shirt...
Scratch
roughly against
my skin
drawing blood
in criss cross
lines
and I smile
Savouring the pain
and the memories
of you.
tug at my shirt...
Scratch
roughly against
my skin
drawing blood
in criss cross
lines
and I smile
Savouring the pain
and the memories
of you.
Nothing like a little or a lot of scratching to heighten the pleasure
