First fumblings

We pretend children have no sex lives then
laugh as they play kiss-chase in the playground
and forget our first fumblings with
our sticky groins
quietly under covers
worried about smells and stains yet
enamoured of them already.

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  • LV  On February 17, 2011 at 11:08 pm

    I like it 🙂 Nice “fumbling” rhythm alongside the words that rub up against each other in awkward desire.

  • Leah  On February 18, 2011 at 11:33 am

    The feelings, the fragrances and the sweet sensations of those first fumblings never leave you. No matter how much experience I’ve had, each time is a first for me.

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