I am lying on your bed. Your room is dark, except for the glow of the candle you have lit. The room is quiet, except for the soft music you are playing. I look around and take it all in. I can't believe I'm here.
Our bodies nestled- tangled together on your bed. You stroke my bare back as I bury my face in your chest. I like it here - love it here.
"I've never brought a woman home here," you say to me. I chuckle.
"Don't hurt me," I whisper. To which you reply, "Don't hurt ME".
When did your walls come down? What have I opened?
4:53 p.m. - 2021-03-01
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