Aug 2021
Oh how you always end up
in my bed, when you are most hurt--
My hands on your gorgeous hips
as I pull you fully, down on to me..
A true descending.. into
the further-reaches of you
In to places previously untouched
As I hold you there
As if for an eternity
Till you are no longer
unable to feel me..
Until you are fully
able to feel me
anything less would be insincere
