_____ by Rebecca Strait

I can feel you behind me
waiting for silent permission
to caress your arms
softly around my waist
to share your liquid kiss
and coast your warm, wet tongue
up and down my spine....
Sometimes I wish you weren't so passive!
I'd have you be passive-aggressive
since I am oblivious to the sings
that I seem to get only days later.
Maybe...if you asked...I wouldn't be so shocked.
(HA!)

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