this time
i am hiding
in the back
bedroom
waiting
to be found
to be felt
eyes half-closed
languid i lay
waiting to be touched
you walk
through the door
look at me
feel it all rise
i am naked
so i can feel you
fully clothed
rough denim
on my soft flesh
belt buckle digs
into me slightly
and i love this
i writhe
borders of cloth
of time
keep me at bay
in the most glorious way
don’t take it off
too soon
let it all
linger

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