I'll confess... I've got a small thing for hands.


Obsessions

Your hand between my fingers
I lick your palm and gaze up at you
a smile playing on your lips

My hand around your wrist
I bite your fingers for the thrill of it
widened mouth, caressing my lips

My breath on your skin
I suck your thumb hungrily
you close your eyes and
kick it in



Poetry by Little Miss Sorrow
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Written on 2009-07-29 at 15:42

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