Monday, October 24, 2011

Imprinted ★★★

Sink me into the sheets
push against my body
dig your bones into my skin
your hips like daggers
grip my flesh with your fingers
bite my lip
and
arch
your
back
Revel in my being
want me or need me
or just
care about me for
a few moments
with everything that you are
every fraction of your self
consumed so as to be
imprinted into you
the way my body
is imprinted
momentarily
in perfect clarity
into this mattress
beneath us

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