ah, the splendor that is youth...

'it's called having a vagina."
(aka magical powers)

pitter patter
pitter patter
my heart
at your re-entrance
your pull
pulling on me
like i promised it wouldn't
your face
your smell
your muscles that
twist
in your forearm
i am no longer
in possesion
of myself
i am hit
hard
in my low
when you bump
and hold
i fucking swoon
despite myself

p.s. for scott...
Johnny Are You Queer? by Josie Cotton