The Way He Walks

It is what I cannot understand
That makes me want to touch him
I need the inside flesh of his mouth to
Make my body moist as he slides up my body
Smelling my skin
As he travels about me
He has these eyes
Black,almond eyes
They always rip away my layers of my self control
In pages and they begin
To look like unwanted first drafts
Because I know what I want
To kiss him and watch him fall back
It seems it has been so long
Yet, he’s never stopped looking
I want to in small…
Wet…
Long…
Reasons…
To teach him the awareness of why
I have this gratifying control over him
I want to taste him
I want to have what I have seen in his eyes
I have never been able to get his
Hands and face out of my dreams
Maybe I will live there forever
It’s the only place I in truth know him so well
Apart from in my wake I could
Sketch the lines of his back
In motion as he walks
The way he walks
Makes me forget where I am…

The Way He Walks

Trish Cooper

Bloomington, United States

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