when
God made her trilling
thighs two pageantstrides of pungent
marble he must’ve
been thinking o so
insensible thoughts andhow
i take her
knobby boybody composed of two flatiron
breasts in sweet distress
of petalbone and press
my lips to those
theogonies of mushflesh
(those tender isopods of interlinking
squealinglove that form a fist of fiveknuckled
fleshdawn)
in the throbbingdark of mostthrust and must
throes
hips hearken hark and
trillingly anyway
I am so eeek
and squallinglyexposed
yes her (soppysoft and succulent
fourfanged proboscis BITES and –
this extension of squirming
suction cup crashed
jammed and shifts into growling gear)
plunges and
spans a pulsing orifice of pink filth
this tensile trench of slumhovel
shovelemotive and amorous thrushbuckle
breaks awl loveydovey down he
sinks his teeth in and
hookedswallow hocks a coronated clotkiss
thinks o
god how i
adore you