I passed my fingers across a section of the most sensitive edge of her flesh
My nerves tremored
As my arms waited for the return trip,
Sparked with an unheard sort of energy it came
And the room was filled with traces of dirty moments
And irresistible dark desires

Author: sander_ochy

I am a journalist, a poet, a spoken word artist, a writer, and performer. Life is all I write about. #Freeverse254

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