What if…

what if we could

go beyond

three dimensions

Paws on pause

what if I cut

my nails to touch

you with electric fingertips

What if there were no

scratches on your back

just fingers

replicating webs


circles of generous


What if

instead of sitting on your face,

stifling you with my

warrior woman essence,

I ease you against the wall

kneel before you

and peel the pants

from your hips

my mouth watering

as I look at you,

as I admire you

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