Kneading

by Cadence Beret


If I’m a rocky shore
Why must you knead me
swirling
whirling
twirling

Moving all around me
Over and under
Through every creviced part of me

If I’m a rocky shore
Why must I want your kneading
touching
sliding
gliding
Moving all around me
Over and under
Caressing every part of me


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