ink would swell, as
skin raised against
this goosebump flesh
and slid;
sleeve pulled tight -
stitched
across my thigh
we were not naked
as vigil bore
its cusp
like prayer;
fervent whispers gasped
and
shuddered
while we chanted
across two works
of art

Hilly

Absolutly brilliant! 





you really did such a great job with the picture!! Loved it! 

although your words are beautiful and precise drawing sensuous images from the oddity of the image... Beautifully penned. This will touch Jacks, no doubt, right on her libido 

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18 old applause
