Oh it's happening again

In this moment, I see visions of bed sheet caught in slow motion, I see crinkles in corners of eyes and smiles that turn into giggles, I see screaming fingers tips up and down my skin, I see something new to brush my fingers through, I see him grazing his facial hair on my upper thighs, I see my new poems and problems coming about, I see myself saying “I need you” again. oh no it’s happening again, Oh Oh it’s happening again, Oh it’s happened again.