Untitled Poem by Kai Ford

Multiple times a day, I will cross your mind.
Flashing cranial photographs taken further embed my presence in your world
Snaps of my air kiss given to you via ichat, of my perky breasts
Of my open mouth when you're purposely nice-nasty, of my tossled hair
Clear pictures of my off-the-shoulder night shirts, my legs in fishnets, my neck
Of my pursed lips forming a reluctant smile inspired by your shouts of 'SMILE! '
Flawless stills of the moment, when we're face to face...

Sound bites taken directly from your fantasies
Of how I'd moan
Of how I'd scream your name
Of how my nails would sound as they dig into your perspiring lumbar,
as I guide your flesh further into the warmth of mine.
Distinct sounds of how I'd express my pleasure in your confidence
But all of this is taking place
... in your mind...