faces, voices, touches, memories

sometimes I wonder what ever became of them the black girl that came from France who had the skinniest ankles I’d ever seen the brunette with the husky voice who fucked me in my van she had a tattoo on her back of a butterfly and she wrote me a poem the almost-virgin with theContinue reading “faces, voices, touches, memories”

in bed forever

laying together enwrapped, enfolded entwined and engorged birds and flowers privately mingle outside, as spring grows fat all I see is the ocean in your eyes bits of dried make-up tickling your lip outside these walls, the world goes on with business stock markets, civil wars and school shootings silent under sounds of you sighingContinue reading “in bed forever”

desire for you is hunger unknown

your protest is so, so very delicious to me you make me salivate, pant, quiver, sweat and ache for your soft, wet warmth inviting me inside you are my goddess, my queen wolf I long, I desire to worship within you to swim in your turbulent ocean for as long as physically possible and beyondContinue reading “desire for you is hunger unknown”