Sunday, January 3, 2016

10.25.15 "That Look"

Eyes low
Afraid of drowning in that gaze
Because you always submerge me
Leaving me with clothes sticking to each contour and curve of my body
Uninhibited by life jacket or flotation device
Soaked and see through for your viewing pleasure
Dripping with secrets that roll down my skin
It is your desire that I'm drenched in
Touch me and
Watch your fingers wrinkle up at the feel of you.

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