Truthfully, I want to make love to you.
And if you knew me, you’d want to make
love to me too. Always the possibility of
tender skin, tangled hands and flesh
unbounded. The unfamiliar is intriguing.
A question mark along your hips,
A kiss to bring
your eyes back behind your lids.
Just a small moment. Where everything
is you.
Jagged Mountain
"There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you" -Maya Angelou
All work written by Guadalupe Monserrat
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