Thrust
By HadassahDare
You reach inside of me
and twist my heart
pulling and grabbing
wrapping me around your mouth.
You walk towards me with such brutal
honesty,
keeping me awake every second
with the way you touch
me,
your hands sliding toward my thighs
and up into..oh..
Words you utter take shelter deep within
always shocking the soft
fibers dancing inside of me,
hoping I won't have to doubt what you
feel
and remember the wetness of that morning,
the true emotion
of the salt taste.
Trusting you slips in while you kiss my eyelids
and make me feel unhurt and junior high all over again,
leaving
a blush on my cheeks that hadn't felt the tingle in so long.
All this
ever since that first word, first kiss, first thrust...
twists my
heart
and let's me see.
(written
Dec. 18th, 2001)