her weak knees led to open thighs
i am fumbling with the nipples
dampening the cries
i can sense each mental itch
before it happens
i act
i move to friction
were the sneezes but words
to supplicate the change
were the sighs of anger
to warn of sudden flight
were the illusions of danger
to satisfy sweet cravings
naked we came to death
re-birth as seed souls