Solidarity, OBO

Looking for ardor.

Wanted: Open palm to

rest on my breast bone,

fixed between my n*****s,

suctioned on my skin,

solid on my ribcage.

Hand Needs: conviction and sobriety.

questions propriety. Is weighted, pushes

into me pushing into it.

Fingers slightly curious.

Will remain fixed on this

solar plexus

until my chill flees in the

bow wake of your reciprocated

heartbeat.