how it all works

everything still works functionally. my heart beats, my breath quickens, and i have the arch.

but as i get slippery and slick and skinfriction and mouth wetness slides, i think 'i've forgotten how to do this. i don't know where my thigh goes or what my neck wants or how to find a rhythm"

and yet it all works out but in amongst that slipperyheat, i feel like i know i can be more.

like i've forgotten something.

i'm tired of being afraid.

of me.

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