Public thoughts

The relationship of a man and a woman

A woman

I’ve found myself doing that thing

The one women apparently do

Staying alert and using all six senses to their potential

The first:

Poke my ears out far enough to memories his wayward moan

The second:

Waiting to see his body move out of course

The third:

Emotionally fisting the air to draw him near

The fourth:

I engulf the smoke that doesn’t appear to choke me

The fifth:

Exhale courage and take a meditated inhalation of disappointment

The sixth:

Cry at the thought of it being possible – subjected to inappropriate sexual contact

To smile like it was supposed to be this way

Cry from that place that’s now broken and powder-like

From my gut

From my soul