mindo with cesar, 2015

i’ve been watching you,


at first,

from the corner of my eye.

but now i face you head on.

…long, fibrous, lean.

the way you move,

the way you speak,

your very being…

an articulation

between my curiosity and my fear.

a bridge between

the girl and the woman.

a slithering, sensual grace

gently sliding inside.

tender, penetrating eyes.

cotton-wrapped steel words.

laughter slipping out of yielding lips.

a gentle hammer touch

wrapping me in tendrils of desire.

a flickering tongue

brushing me with heat….


i melt.

 i tremble.

i fight the urge to turn away.

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