He sealed my lips,
while he gently ran his fingers through my hair.
His tongue stroke mine,
then a wobbling feeling of relief ran through me.
It made me want for more when his eyes pierced mine.
But a sudden feeling of shame came over me.
I pulled away.
I could hear him knocking as I closed the door behind me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem