Word exhaled,
hot breath
against breasts.
Fingers entwined
hard body
against soft.
Word breathed
into ear;
I melt
into him.
Eyes meet;
twinkling green,
shining black.
Warm hand
over stomach.
Hand slowly
up thigh.
“You are so fucking womanly.”
And had that been the context, I’d have no quarrel with the word.