Pick me up.
Gently brush my spine with your hands.
Hold my covered body and embrace it, before you gleefully move your fingers to an opening.
Carefully place me on your lap as you prepare to indulge in me.
Read between my lines.
Is the content of my existence too much for you to grasp an interpretation?
Oh Iâm sorry. I didnât mean for you to lose your place, there goes my tongue with miscommunication.
Itâs a stall. A diversion. A plot twist.
My nerves got the best of me and now youâre no longer in the mood to finish this.
You see, Iâm not all that thick, but my substance is heavy.
Bare with me, be patient,
cause once that climax hits the dĂŠnouement will make us have to steady,
our breaths.
Wait, donât put me down just yet.
The next chapter you begin you’ll simply adore. I promise at the end youâll come to want more.
Now, letâs start again.
|n.m.d




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