And |
by Chioma Okereke |
and i remark as we lie side by side the celloesque curve of your spine begging to be played the indulgent desire of being denied and the shameless hungering to be saved black arms around me so strong and secure and the torturous pleasure we so nearly endure but doubt dulls the moment and a question shapes your brow curtains fall: taboo lovers repent - "don't you know me by now?" |