Motion Still

Bodies asking and answering each other’s moves.

Heat rising, skins gently brushing, pressing.

Weightless figure floating, adjusting.

Hearts racing, skipping, aroused.

 

Muscles tensing and relaxing.

Gentle powerful crush,

Soft caress turns

 

Earthquakes.

Released,

Appeased

Smiles

 

Settle.

To read the rest of the poem, click here. 

 


Excerpt from a poem written as part of the 38th Weekly Writing Challenge on Mug’s Tale, covering the theme “escape”.


Featured image: Picture of a drawing I drafted.


 

 

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