thrust

Apr 18, 2006 01:25

i'd trust each thrust
to be inspiring
slippery and silky
both perspiring
slipping, we're grasping.
exhaling,
collapsing,
then pausing
to stare
and gasping
for air
LYING
we're sighing
for the friction within
ecstatically, i spin
with your skin

on my skin.
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