Fall On Me

He holds my ankle above his head,

and sets my calf against his chest.

He caresses my stomach with his hand

before squeezing my hips with the passion

running through his arms.

I stare in his eyes and he holds on tighter.

I grab his wrist and he pushes against me with all his strength before

he relaxes his entire body

and falls onto me like a wave over the sand,

with all his worries washed over

for a moment in our far off sea.

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