amatory

some mornings
your leg hangs over mine like a dead
weight, i savour the caress of tiny
hairs against my skin

is this allowed to be erotic? probably
not; what we are doing
has apparently fallen
out of fashion, but
i dream of fucking you all
the time

i have breathed in the smell of your
shampoo more times than i have hung
out of daddy’s window like a dog at
petrol stations, you know how much that
used to excite me
and i inhale your entirety like
a maniac
on hot mornings when we have found
ourselves stuck together
with perspiration; with longing. it is

falling all soft against my cheek
again
i am constructing your body out of my
duvet like an amature
again, sometimes

i wrap myself around it at night

I dont think you could ever disappoint me with your words. I've had lovers who I've moved mountains for and still thought about them less than you're writing. I can't say how much your words brighten up my days, thank you Jenny Browne

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