Wrapping arms and legs around each other,
letting the physical sensations flow between
the sheets and the two of you.
Your pulse quickens to match the rhythmic motions.
Even then you can't tell her how you feel.
What you know is reserved for the page
that will be filled with your own words.
Such a safe way for expression.
No risk of someone rejecting your emotions.
No risk of someone playing with your feelings.
No one knowing if this is real,
or the airing of an overactive imagination.
Topic(s) of this poem: fear, passion
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