Bare back

Taking the tail of this shameless mounted ride

I grab me a fist full of hair I shaped like a rein

To pull back and taught an exposed breast cape

Just before I slap again a blushing hand print

So as to heighten the deep plunging feeling

Right as I grab a handful of her moist bare skin

The rush of our fluidity, releases our energy

She gasped, gritted and slumped into a…smile

Poet of the Light © 2019


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