All Tied Up written by Polly Oliver at Spillwords.com

All Tied Up

All Tied Up

written by: Polly Oliver

@Polrocksnbones

 

Later,

Her heart was in havoc again-

When the ghost of his scent

Re-filled her breath

As she pulled off her sweater;

Pausing arms up- pink at the wrists.

Pressing her face

To the lingering trace

Of the one who had peeled

Away each layer

Of her persona,

To reveal

The open need.

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