Poem. Sensation. Katie Lewington.

are you aware, but I don’t dare ask,
how I feel
as your fingers sweep across my thigh
strumming the planes of my bare skin

it has been, oh a week?
are you aware
of
how I am feeling
anticipation
pinching my cunt tight

your fingers
delve inside

      slide over my material fabric
and touch what is inside
part my lips and firmly push

                                              are you aware 
of how this feels
to me?

K.L 2016  ©

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