Hidden Woman Ii
I held you captive
framed in a photo
Your uniform is nudity
and no one must know
what I want
I get it fast
Like raw egg spilling
Easy if it was only sex
between your frozen
two dimensional legs
But I am granted
only one way
to be tender
In deathless darkness
I pretend to feel
you holding me
Copyright © Thomas Wells | Year Posted 2020
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