Sunday, July 17, 2016
7.17
I'm frustrated by the fingertips of your indecency--that which you so carefully drag across the back of my neck. Why here, please? Why now? Of a thousand possible moments, why choose this one to thrust yourself into, full-faced and force-bared? I would stop you, but I want to feel it a little longer.
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The first thing that came to my mind was sunshine.
ReplyDeleteThen again, three weeks ago I got pretty nastily burned on my upper back despite sunscreen and right about mid-shoulder-blades without sunscreen. (I even blistered. That is so rare for me.)
But, yes, I thought of the sunshine when I read this.
I forget why I wrote this, and what I was thinking of when I did. I actually have no recollection, but it's a powerful feeling nonetheless.
ReplyDeleteI know exactly why you wrote it.
DeleteYes, regardless of what's behind it, it's definitely a powerful feeling, I agree.
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