Strong and angry
her hips and thighs
power through me
as if I am nothing
skin glistening
her gaze a glare
throwing me off
like beads of sweat
insignificant feeling
crushed under her
all I can think of
is more
This poem may appear to be merely about sex; but it has a deeper expression of resentment for feeling subservient and dominated by another person; then there is the shame of enjoying feeling that way.
©Daniel von der Embse
writing in airplanes 
Great imagery, regardless of interpretation.
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Love it, I’ve definitely been there, done that and this captured it precisely
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Powerful.
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Reblogged this on writing in airplanes and commented:
Missing someone or some thing or both tonight
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Writing about sex is almost never just about sex.
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