Obese & Full Poem by Kewayne Wadley

It's not that often I that I get a chance to enjoy you.
Just you with no interruption.
My hand sliding up & down the curve
Of your back.
In case I haven't said it in a while
You are my favorite place to lay my head.
I honestly cannot compare this feeling to anywhere else.
You tickle me in a place rarely talked about.
I love how open we are; how secure I make you feel.
Your body entices the senses
Just laying here with my hand sliding up & down your spine.
We vent silently.
Eyes closed
Our heads further sinking into each other.
Nothing but the sound of how we breathe the night away.
You & I
Feeding each other's starvation until we are obese & full enough to go to sleep.


Its moments like this that reassure that we truly are not alone,
Regardless of the inner voice we listen to that makes us feel that we sometimes are