That Curve

That curve,
between rib and hip,
is the place
my rough hand fits.

In fits, we dance,
sweat mingles
between palm and skin,

electric-tingle

of tension brought
by the dance
of your hips
against my fingers.

Let loose
and let me see
you whip.


© CG Tenpenny, 2019.

 

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