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Face Down, Heart Up
Face Down, Heart Up
It's all
A sort
Of a containment
Field.
Say just
So much.
Do just
This much.
And then
Contact,
Touch,
Sensation,
Elevated heart rate,
And the thought,
The feeling,
Returning
Over and over,
Turned
Just so.
Ambience
On edge.
Curves
And extensions,
Textile fabric binding....
Those unavoidable
Detections,
Just a flinch....
And then the mauling.
Unreserved
Thinking,
Fumbling with
The phone...
Dialing....
Whispering....
That 2 fingered mambo,
Yes, tell me....
And then....
Only imagined.
Face down,
Ass up,
And thinking
Beyond
The shallow
End
Of the pool.
Tasting....
And taking it
All in.
It's all
A sort
Of a containment
Field.
Say just
So much.
Do just
This much.
And then
Contact,
Touch,
Sensation,
Elevated heart rate,
And the thought,
The feeling,
Returning
Over and over,
Turned
Just so.
Ambience
On edge.
Curves
And extensions,
Textile fabric binding....
Those unavoidable
Detections,
Just a flinch....
And then the mauling.
Unreserved
Thinking,
Fumbling with
The phone...
Dialing....
Whispering....
That 2 fingered mambo,
Yes, tell me....
And then....
Only imagined.
Face down,
Ass up,
And thinking
Beyond
The shallow
End
Of the pool.
Tasting....
And taking it
All in.
Published 1st Jan 2019
Author's Note
The complications of oral pleasure follow from all the thoughts we have about mouths. Extremely intimate. And speech, crying, moaning, cursing.....
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