Hear Me Out
Do you wanna hear me?
Wanna know the truth?
Their skin excites me, and
the light touch gives me chills.
Just one kiss- and I feel I've been killed.
Light, soft, fragrant hair gives
me aches up and down.
Fragile, long necks- smooth
bodies frighten me.
I love it!
Just listen close and you'll understand.
I love the lightness of their hands.
It's almost like a flame- a match lit.
I fear you, not them.
Afraid of your response-
But please- just listen.
Copyright © Olivia Huddleston | Year Posted 2011
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