Paintings > Porn for Pals

lace gloves for days
pen me the want you have
to hold my waist
longer than a breath—
sharp.
one that hitches,
sudden,
full of quick
anticipation.
let me picture you in
faux-royal silks
fitted and
so perfect
on you.
touch me with hands
contained in leather
hands
burning with need to
tear off their encasement
and undress me.
show me the tight-thread marks,
left by your clothes
on a skin i’ve yet discovered.
pen me the touch you want,
the intimacy i know you
crave.