NO HANDS

Let these words caress you
so you can understand
to fulfill your fantasies
I don't need to use my hands
walk through this door
there are notepads on the floor
no rose petals on the bed
just pages filled with things
I haven't done to you yet
let me get inside of your head
strip you down and penetrate
your mind
can you feel me
getting deeper inch by inch
with every rhyme
you asked for it
now take it
scratch marks across my back
proves this poetry goes deeper
than anything you've ever had
the neighbors
hate these thin walls
I know they're aggravated
the headboard is gonna break
when we flip to the next page - K Pharaoh