I Want In

Your hot mouth holds the cigarette,
Gritted roughly between your teeth
And I want in.

Your tan neck proudly rises
So that your artificial spray pores inside me
And I want in.

You sigh, roll your eyes back, blow
Air between your moist lips
And I want in.

Your chest puffs in motion
Making your ribcage bloom out, then in, then out
And I want in.

Your calves press down, holding a full round
Behind, a perfect sphere larger than Saturn
And I want in.

Your naked body perfectly robed
With my white bed sheets, paradise in human form
And I want in.

Bodies morphed into one, yet you say
“It’s nothing, purely casual” and you rise
Sweaty but cold

You conceal it -the friend I loved,
the drive we had
And I want in.

 

-Brian Andrade

SuedeExpression.wordpress.com

 

 

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