Words
Your words feel like a hand between my legs
making me ache
making me crave
making me need
turning my thoughts to pinned wrists
your hand around my throat
my legs around your waist
holding you deep
drowning in your eyes
moaning "deeper"
Words that take me to the edge and over
Words that set me on fire despite all the time and distance between us
Copyright © Jeanette Rutherford | Year Posted 2025
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