Remembering
Remembering how Lucious velvet
felt when lying flat.
But If
I rubbed it too long,
it became
Flat and dead.
So like you-
if I rub next to you
mentally for too long
You go flat and dead.
But I love so much still
The pleasure of rubbing
new velvet
over and over
But! When I do this
too long it goes flat
and dead
and the gloriousness
of it dies.