hot, in bed
I lay here
my thoughts hotter
heating my skin
I grow damp
remembering
the previous hours
the blistering
affect of your kisses
the awe in your voice
when you said,
"You're so wet."
and all I could do
was moan
and arch into your palm
a cat craving attention
a cat in heat
now I understand
why it's called
a pussy.

07/24/2003

Posted on 07/25/2003
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