A Lady and Lit

I like to write

With her hair strewn

Hair

She kneels over him

with her hair strewn

over her face, his chest

Presses her lips

against his

soft

arches

Her back

like a cat

Nibbles his ear

No fear

and whispers

“I want to remember what you feel like”

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