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The Corner
Feb 24, 2021
In the dark corner,
Where You told me to stand.
I slowly glance
Over my shoulder,
Daring -
Pervasive thoughts
Might spill
From my eyes.
Like Honey,
Come hither.
Arching my back,
I rock my hips.
Only slightly.
Dangerously,
My fingers curl,
Playing,
With the hem of my skirt.
Emerald shine
From my eyes,
Boldly beckoning,
You, in the shadows.
Slowly exposing,
A small part
Of my bare cheek,
Tempting fate,
And Your firm hand.
©Lenore T. Rose 2021
