Substance by Kevin Teuscher

For such an insubstantial being You show a fierce strength As you pin me down beneath your kisses Then push up, arms straight, Your hands still on my shoulders And your small breasts Standing imperiously above me Proudly bared to the sunlight. As you look down with such love Are you trembling Or am I?

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