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.

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