Pressed

 

Tuesday, May 19, 2015

 

I feel you through the thin veneer

The press of each curve

That fits against me

As we come together

For a moment, touching

And being touched

I feel you beyond the fabric

Beyond even the frail

Fabric of skin

That stands between us

As sheer as paper

But as firm as a wall

All the friction we can muster

May be unable to bring down

This need to get so close

That even skin doesn’t divide us,

This passion to feel every inch

Pierce through the pours

Until we drip into and out of each other,

I feel you underneath, and ache

To feel more