I feel
the pulse of him
in me
filling up
before the skins touch
before the bodies crash.
If desire has a smell
it's already
in my nostrils
making me dizzy
from afar.
the pulse of him
in me
filling up
before the skins touch
before the bodies crash.
If desire has a smell
it's already
in my nostrils
making me dizzy
from afar.