ever so softly his fingers whispered my skin

seemingly everywhere

all at once

no rush, only time

time of non-existence

dipping into colors

with soft feather strokes

he kept changing it

to keep the hairs in place

only forming goosebumps

my hair smelt nice

or so he said

odd i thought

is this a flaw?

seemingly not

he looked more full

apply pressure only what

you need fuller

instant results,

i enjoyed the nudity

lining just above my lip,

not under my nose

perfection he knew

gloss inside

i had to say his name

far too many times

i felt bigger, gaining weight

light shades of shadows

created designs on our bodies

too many think it is

not attainable

you must not care

who he woke up thinking about

this morning

i looked pretty, smelt inviting

and sounded soft

he the opposite like

a rancher out of place

the very element

that made him so appealing

i pictured him in my mind

as the man with the hat,

chaps and loose in hand

his tall brown horse parked

beside our hot springs

how i must have been turning red

i prayed for green

knowing it dilutes red

he applied his kissed all over

my face and neck

i’m sure i turned pink

pink i was okay with

nothing of this was common

nothing of this would

i accept to stop

just when i thought

we were anticipated

i kicked it up a notch

and drew him out

nothing could have predicted

what happened next

because it surely had

never happened before

least not to me