Five buttons
And your blouse would have
Thought it safe from the fingers
Of love. And when
The third came undone
And when the fourth was reached,
There was only one left between you
And my desire for your chestnut skin.
You were turned away,
Blood rushing to your all places,
Your lower lip caught in your pleasurable
Agitation. Your body shook like a lily,
Your heart beat like a volcano’s heart.
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