Lingerie and BriefsPressed together warming each other,like afurnacemeantto burn with desires.The silk and the cotton,thefrictionthey cause.Pressed to..
You unstitched me this wayUnraveled at the seams.Thestitchingslowly undone.Would you sew me back up when you are done?Or leave meunraveled, exposed to..
Writing a poemI would write a poem on your body,With my finger slowly drawing each word.I would write it places only you and I knew of,It would be our..