i'm not sure what this is

i thought about
you
when i woke up
it filled
me
with mild
far away
guilt
i guess
for reasons that
elude
but
i’m sure
made sense
at some point
it faded
i thought
about you
some more
my lips
your stomach
your nails
my back
i want to send
you
a song
now
my tongue
circling
your hip bone
your hands
my hair
you can’t choose
who excites you
can you
can
you
that look
your eyes
my fingers
my keyboard
you told me
once
you want to know
when i think
about
you
you told me
that
is
what this
is
you know
my teeth
my eyes
almost mad
at goosebumps
marring your chest
your back
you’re back
in
i’ll think about you
before I go
to sleep tonight
stop smiling
only
if only
to
make me
think about you
when i
wake up
again

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2 Responses

  1. Sue says:

    Look at that….not a single comment and it’s been up what? 24 hours now?

    You’ve gone and done it, Peter. Rendered every single gal here speechless.

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