Desirable
I was lying in bed, with a man i had.
He looked me in the eyes, kissed me on my thigh, and took me by surprise.
I felt a sudden rush of blood and warmth of my body, radiating through my skin.
I awkwardly smiled when I saw he had acknowledged the sudden redness in my cheeks
He climbed up to me, and now when we were touching with lips ... he whispered to me
" i love you, don't worry, we will go slowly".
The last thing I know, I was almost out of control.
This poem is about:
Me