• Racking my brain is never easy,
    There’s too much to put on paper, but for equality’s sake I’ll try.
    If I close my eyes I can still smell him,
    If I just pretend I can still feel his bare skin against mine.
    His lips are soft, the contrast with the rest of him is oddly pleasant.
    Funny how much of it still doesn’t seem real.
    It’s a good thing he’s patient, because he’s also intimidating
    Let’s face it, he’s about as distracting as I am distractible.
    Harvey danger is right, finger tips do have memories, and mine can’t forget the curve of his body.
    But that’s okay, I never wanted to.