Silhouette

My head aint even hit The pillow yet But from my bed I see Your silhouette Soft and wet like moist S~h~a~d~o~w~s Visions of rowing between Thighs like paddles I see dark fluids for I Drew it with ink Dark shadows glisten As I envision the pink Stop and think as I Trace outlines From across the room I space out time Heart race ofcourse is Out of time Time slowing as I’m going Out of mind Am I out of line to want to Feel you wet Fresh out of the shower A dripping silhouette © 2024 Inferno Ink™ KINinoG