You feel it When you see it When you hear it. Swarming to embrace your inner thighs Twinkling spreading start to trickle. Slowly, not hasty, moving an inch sudden the rush, the lust to let go bite, enjoy and try to sit still. You find it, When you read it, When you see it. It can be an angle, a slight, a tone Alone when it happens sudden struck by reaction You don't know. No after or to recall but easy to recognise You see it, When you feel it When you believe it Tears of joy, the silent pain Pressening harder, harder it gets. Lit you sit thinking to be free, not to scream or reach or… 続きを読む