It was simply her finger nail
As it dragged over my chest
That called me from the deep,
The darkness in which I wallowed.
It beckoned me to her presence,
To her warmth.
My heart bursting open
As if her finger opened a zip in my chest
And she began to massage my heart to life
She straddled my need
Washing me clean
With a tsunami of her desire
Bringing herself
Taking me forwards.
