Lorena Walker


My Heart Is Not The Only Open Thing - Poem by Lorena Walker

legs spread
heart wide open
you love using me
up
where i can grasp the bedpost
as you grasp harder on my heart
your breathing is becoming harder
my heartbeat is picking up
then i gasp for breath
and I look at your beautiful eyes
and my heart just stops.


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 26, 2006

Poem Edited: Wednesday, April 26, 2006


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