Friday,
August 11, 2017
If
I touch you there
Will
you explode,
Overfilled,
Waiting
for my fingers
To
bring you release,
Something
exploding in me, too
My
touch pulling a trigger
That
sets us both off,
Leaving
us shrouded in smoke
And
shaded by the afterglow
The
impact of it inside us
And
outside,
Both
of us gripping each other
To
keep from being knocked down,
Pressing
against and into each other
So
we can feel every inch of it
Each
subtle vibration
Of
a slow motion explosion,
When
I touch you there.
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