She says her friends saved her,
when she ceased interest in it
how she just wanted to be left alone,
only didn't,
needed something even she
didn't see she
needed,
yet did,
her friends seeing it,
brought it to her, not love,
not even lust, just
fun,
playful banter in bed for two,
he and she taking
turns
sometimes together, saving her,
making her remember
what that part of her life truly meant,
spreading her out,
laying the ground work for
maybe something more one day,
fun times not love time,
through she says she
loved every moment of it,
feeling that part of
her come awake,
the old ache, the
need, the love,
the feel of it in and
around her,
the fast breathing,
the wonderful sweat,
hearing her moans at
a distance
as if all this happened to someone else,
until finally she felt what if felt like to feel again
dripping with the pleasure of it,
making herself want this again,
possibly again and again and again.
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