A Little Desire

His kisses began like cotton candy
melting quickly, barely touching my lips.

I devoured them.

His fingers stroked the nape of my neck.
A chord of need rang through me, vibrating
up from between my legs.

A cord of need snaked around my hips,
wound through my lips, impaled me. I fell
away from myself, I turned
inside out,


and floated away.

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