I remember her now
By celticman
Thu, 18 Aug 2016
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A guitar shaped body
Jutting hips that hook a look
Pubic hair and yearning –
Desire singes and drowns shyness
Unbuttons her blouse
Plucks the straps of her bra
Nipples, a pinky ring
The whys of the world shifts
She covers her breasts
‘No,’ confuses him
Floats above her afraid to rest
The wait of his life
On her, in her
Weight of his life pushing
Spasms lighten his body
Grunts as he breaks free
Pearls curled up inside her
Clenched tight and crushed
Fuck Fate?
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