SLIDING DOWN A SLOPE

ever so slowly…

hands come to the hem.

an urge of ecstatic need

to seize the moment,

with the look of –

“SLIPPERY WHEN WET”

beady raindrop eyes –

induced to intoxicate…

it’s highway express

in erupted togetherness.

arpeggio’s stir –

attracts

musk’s sensual breath

in a slow – but sure soft hand

gently down the cheek

with pink-crimson blush,

so powerful-

that this imagery,

is smooth like satin

spread across the sheet –

unrestrained.

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