Between my Covers

Between my Covers

I want to sit in your lap

Like an unopened book

The text of my body

As yet unseen

Anticipating the story 

You’re about to read

Your fingers softly

Tracing down my spine

Discovering the novelty

Of this new edition

I want to feel your hands

Carefully opening my pages

As your fingers trace 

Each of my lines

Feel your chest heave

As you mouth words 

Into the the void

Smiling as you deftly slip

Between my covers

Words: ©2021LCR
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  1. Saucy Saturday lives .... I like the suggestiveness, how you worked the words.

    1. Thank you. Been feeling the need to read!


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