In that place

[La****]

In that place, I'm more *** than
human. More instinct that rational
thought. The me that walks
in the daylight would never, ever
press her face into the bulge
of your cock in your jeans, lip
***ly at the head through
the thickness of the fabric. Arch
my back like a cat, lift my hips
to present my cunt like a hungry
whore. Writhe and wriggle and strain.
That word is yours, and it ruins
my alliteration. Shift forward
on the bench, reach for you. Nuzzle
at your stomach. In that place, I can be
all reaction and mindlessness.
Mindfulness. I can lean into you
and let you lead me. Down the
rabbit hole. Into the darkness.

[ki****]

Still waters run deep