Sunday, December 02, 2007

for challenge @ erosha

Afterwards, You Will Make An Egg Sandwich For Me


with pimentos

When I, your witch-hitch
am stretched out
along your fingertips
you to I, I to you
the pillow of my mouth
flowing over
bare eyelid twitch
you shuffle the softbones
under my ribs

I become a pull-want
plucking
fucking
till nipples muscle
hussle
rage

you are my favorite
dick creature,
the right voice,
marble music

pistoned

wild
wet noise

I'm a bamboo river
in winter. I'm all around you

stroke mountain
moon fever
spine choke

a thirsty petal
past open,
a slave, baby, a tight long
vampire toke.

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