Thinking about sex
With you
And now I’m wet
So wet
But you aren’t here
I’m wondering what to do…
I run a hand over my skirt
Press harder and harder
As my breath starts getting sharper
And my body starts to pulse
It’s not enough…
Why aren’t you here?
I need more
I run fingertips under the edge of my clothes
Pushing deeper and deeper
Brushing in gentle circles around that euphoria
Running straight for that cliff edge
I’m so wet
Thinking about sex
Wondering why you aren’t here
I write a poem
Touch myself
Reach deep
Throb out a solid beat
Wishing you were at home.
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