Her heart beats 

louder louder 

Her breath quakes

her hand shakes

she reaches down

in between 

feels the soft edges

slides into the fold

Heat 

Wet

Tug

Tease

Inhale deep

Exhale 

the slightest moan

she presses on

doesn’t stop

Quickly now

But not too quick

Her other hand

is occupied 

Electricity in 

her fingertips

finds her breast

And greets it’s fullness 

with her mouth

She cries out 

overcome with all

she has ever held inside

And at last she lets it out.