Cannot Forget

morning stretch

outside my covers

long lean legs

i touch

my hand

to my inner thigh

pushing against

resistance

close my eyes

reveal to my pain

the memory

of those moments

you spent

here

where my hands

now lie

 

Gentle force

against me

lucid with lust

elevated by

a feeling

approaching love

and accumulating

in the lost

distance

between our

toned and trembling

bodies-

i a victim

to the aesthetic pleasure

of watching

you fuck me

 

This moment

passes

nearly every morning

and I

cannot forget.