Who’s woman are you? You lie with your right ear pressed against the left side of my chest, listening to my secrets pumping in your brain. My right hand rubbing your lower back, my arm left numb, but the pleasure of touching you is worth it. For that moment you are mine. Rotating your head, to look me eye to eye, then you close them; taking a deep breath. I inhale. Fighting the urge to tighting my grasp because you aren’t mine. I don’t know who’s woman you are….


One thought on “Who’s Woman Are You?

  1. John Legends “and were doing it again”. Thats what this is remnant of. But, thinking about it deeper, you mention no other person… so it can also just be a person who is not dedicated to loving. The description is so intimate yet the question, so knawing…


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