(For National Poetry Month I am writing a stream-of-conscious poem per day. Each poem is  a spontaneous poem single edit – could get messy!  Here is Poem #19.)

i like the feel of
open palm on cheek
quick blush of red
sweet rushing burn
smart snapping sound
adrenaline surging
hormones engaging
lustful raging
trickling desire
throughout my veins

now count out loud:
One…