Lynne Douglass

 

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Woke disoriented disappointed
from deep sleep
sex with you

Opened
then closed back
my eyes
nuzzled to find
cool spot on the pillow
(wanted to go back)

my hand slid down
my belly
to
between my legs

yes
it seeped
juice on thighs
sticky
dream seep

couldn't remember
every touch insertion grind
only the slipstream
ease of your sex

that exaggerated lift
of your brow
cocky cockney
darkest midnight eyes

deliberate no
hesitation
gasp to groan
grinding groins
to bones

you navigated
my sex
as if you
had driven me before

 

i see you watch

me
walk by
you
see me
steal glances
back

i know
you told him
i was hot
i told him
you were too

let's just see

 

tantric suction

you know i want more

left you a quivering mass
(times four)

you marvel at the multiples
i stroke your wet hair
as it rests on my pubic bone

three of your fingers
still inside of me
(twirling slowly soft)
like a little girl's hands
in a furry warm muff

afraid to leave the warm
as if it is winter
outside of me

you stroke and purr
in lustful tongues
i've come to crave

 


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Lynne is a West Virgina Native living in Southern California. She takes photos and writes poetry.

more of Lynne's work can be found at Thunder Sandwich

 

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