Tell Me How to Feel and I Will: 100 Word Challenge

I’m lost, biding

the switch flip telling 

me to feel

Recognizable like my 

lips brushing yours 

breathing down my

neck hair raising, like 

salty rivulets as

your sweat dripping

between my breast

Or tempered glass 

withholding desiring

peering

to see more

clearly more you more

everything

un-everything

Pulled hair

bitten lips filthy

dirt under our nails

And secrets buried

deep dark eyes

for whose or

those who were keen

or know

Shhhhhhhh

They're 

tricks or truths

map me

a forest for my

teeth to chew

them

echoing rushes, you

feel my pulse.

What are the contents 

of another’s words?

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In cleaning out the content's of my phone's notepad, I found a few poems I wrote many moons ago. This one seemed an all right fit, despite the need to edit out fifty words, for Thin Spiral Notebook's 100-word prompt. The word is "telling" to be used or implied.

Give it a whirl. It is a blast!