I don’t recall May 29, 2024

 

I don’t at all

Recall a time

When I felt

Your hands on me,

The stroke of

Your fingers

On my flesh,

The taste of

Your tongue

In my mouth,

I don’t at all

Recall a time

When those fingers

Soothed me,

One slow stroke

After another,

Until I replied,

I can still feel it,

If not quite remember it,

The tenderness,

Seated side by side

With everything

Either of us might

Ever want,

Within easy reach,

The slow, steady

Progress of

My forefinger and thumb

Popping off

Button after button

On your blouse,

Until they fall out

Into the palms

Of my hands,

To caress,

To pinch the tips of,

Where I feel you

Touch me,

If only I could

Recall it all,

Maybe do it all

Again.


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