Little poem

I wrote this a few months ago, and I liked it. I usually don’t like my poetry as is, and revise three or four times. However, this one will continue to exist in tact.

I am tired and I long
for you – your body pressing
atop me with my ankles locked
in the small of your back,
my heart against yours,
the way your fingers feel
against my flesh
and that is all.

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