II Senses XII: Walls


You broke down my imaginary walls

the moment you pushed me

against the glass divider

standing proudly across us;

when you lifted both of my legs

and wrapped them

around your body,

you wrapped my heart

with the warmth of your caresses.

How easy was it

for you to invade the inner part

of me the way your fingers

colonized my sternum

as droplets of water trickled

upon our burning skin?




Yet fulfilling.

At long last

You met me

And tore down my walls.

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