down and down

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dragging nails
down
and down
from my neck
feel them inspect
my skin
the curve
of my throat
so soft that they
might just slip
in

under my flesh
but they don’t
but
they do
slip down
and down
over the lace
of the shirt
as they
ease

the threads
down
and down
over my breasts
teasing it low
as I lay
as I moan
exposing me bare
each nipple
the air

touches
relieving
my breath that is
breathing
raising my chest
with each touch
and caress
the fabric is pulled
down

and down
each inch then
another
my waist
to my hips
dragging
the nails
across every cell
every fibre
and muscle
alert and alive
a scream
deep inside
confides in my
silence

I offer
surrender
submit to the will
of material urged
and stripped
from my whole
over my hips
and my legs
down
and down
topless
I lay

once again
all but
my thighs
now palely
exposed
to those who
will stare
then touch
and the feel
explore

and unpeel
my senses
my pulse
the last
of the lace
and elastic
the nails will now
drag it away
down and down
til fully

unclothed
and ready
and waiting
to fall
down the hole
down

and down.

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