Visual Writing III

We sat in the cool wet grass
You and I
Damp with rain and dripping with want
You whispered things in my ear
That we would only regret later

Never touching
Not wanting to tempt the fate
That was thick between us
(How could you tempt me like you did?
Our bare shoulders so enticing, so vulnerable
I would have given anything for just a single
Light finger-tipped brush across the skin.
If only accidental.)
You and I standing so
Defenseless in the light of day break
Only thinking of the guilt
We could feel later on

Would you? Won't you
Just open up a bit for me
Let me taste a little of what
You have to offer
Don't think about later or regret
Don't think about the minute details

Just let it be us
Here
Exposed
Ready willing and able
To give it all
Of give up trying
----------------Lost my train of thought
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