Friday, August 24, 2018

Driver By Ashley Cooke

You are the driver and I am the map
the tips of your fingers slide across my hips
your tongue slides over the curves upon me
you are never one to get lost
but without me you have nowhere to explore
you explore deeper and further into me every time
as if no matter how much you know me

you are still searching for more.

About Ashley Cooke:
Ashley Cooke is a creative writing major attending Long Beach City College. She is from Long Beach, CA. She is currently working on her first poetry collection

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