thinking of me by Jessicamarie Wermes
cock in your hand i imagine you spread legged
living room couch marital bed
each thrust like a slow dying grief
pink tipped flush of want
all this writhing in the dark and for what
your hands sticky with the white of your infidelity
moaning into the pillow that smells of my youth
my forbidden fruit
pomegranate passionfruit
what does she hear low and guttural
of your hunger that i never will
and what blue longing have you saved
just for me and your fist
that she will never know
Jessicamarie Wermes is a queer poet, who has been writing for as long as she can remember, whether it be short stories, song lyrics or poetry. She hopes that her written words can inspire and comfort others, so that readers may feel a little less alone. She has one published book, through Bookleaf Publishing Company, an anthology named Cicadas in the Belly. Her poem [detangle] won an honorable mention in October Project’s writing contest. She has been published by seven literary magazines, Eunoia Review and Death Wish Poetry, Creation and Tension Literary, to name a few. And she has performed several of her works at slam poetry events and open mic nights.
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