|
By Echolocation Date: 2001 Nov 10 Comment on this Work [[2001.11.10.19.47.12942]] |
|
Soft dark velvet wraps around me, Shaping itself to my curves I want to run my hands over it, Stroke it like a cat Soft and warm, asking to be touched Does it make you want that too? To trace the shape of my body with your hands, Run your fingers across the downy surface Hold me close, feel muscles move beneath the fur (The cat is the wildest of all wild things) |