i tugged at your shirt sleeve br gently while you stood upside br down in my entranced vision. br br bending at the torso, br you struck my lips and br browsed my desire; br br it was fervored— br trite, meaningless br like some petty moment br out of those br superhero movies. br br you were my superhero br and I, br your distressed br damsel, br posed whispering, “baby.”br br s.j.