Landscape Painting 

contracted intent culminating
sleek– but yet to come
experience pulls fills moves
committed to every throb

clinched moments of light
moaned away a childhood
swallowed reception
needy pushed immersed

raw electric charge snaps
transcend dirty places
stay blissed- in our muffled wet weekend
memories erect fundamental obsessions

summertime lets you exhale
soft mannish prolific thoughts
fingertips perfect- sweet thrust
fleeting hue spreads across our landscape

drips to
drain.
orange muffled
hue
muscles strain
filling voids
milky-way quantum
physics
different time
degree

throat clinched

swallows

more

 

You make me crazy, this wanton depiction of youth– mine gone into sunset, relived through the photography of a young man with a hard cock. Cunt fingers in the sliding culture of pussy love. Show me those rose bud sluts in October nights. On the street sexual beginnings full of cause and want. A tight debate with a bitch possessing the breath of sun and strong thighs turns my fantasy into orgasms like water.

Still frames of girls I’ll never be–pushing weight, drip and glide longer than life will allow in these moments I swallow your deep heavy imagery. My tongue full– causing want, to feed a girl, blindfold and grind commands of tales that moan. Lifted eyes refrain form slow warm pools of porn, reaching sweet anxiety, my mouth drops open, spreading throbs for your sliding tip. Pulling moans of intricacies of my day, fuck fuck– masturbate your reverberating ways.

Your archive shows, pictures manuscripts photography– pulls, kicks, breaths, chokes with a significant mission and a rare release of milky rain and sunshine nightmares. Thank you for those shards of anticipation soaked in wander land of liberation perpetually sexual symbolic in girth.

Yours,
Library Vixen

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image by Tsuru

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• Photography: Kristin on a Late Fall Afternoon
• Our December Calendar Girl
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shards of perpetual sexuality exploring girth and inches
a symbolic flesh beatdown explained my nakedness
solid blocks of matter holding friction and breaths
accessible dreams linger, measuring the source of falling stars

open hands and mouth fuck cock and feel fingers in my culture of pussy love
slut opens her mouth for a moment strong- with a deep swallow
clasped, harder around the mouth that peaks– logic crawls in his jeans
monumental motions fuck hidden oceans making my surrounding grow

beautiful working slut fumbling for memories of our elastic night
“choke me” whispered the slut- my melded tears of trash living in strange times
evaluate my strength, grace, solidity– shelve my distracted to concentration
erotic dreamers unbutton and display commitment and dissemination

bitch with the breath of rosebuds and sunshine– she grinds images
debates the sun, spreads her thighs, feeds her man until she moans
close slits of eyes– the weight fills in gliding long movements pour into her
spreading realized throbs rock perfectly inside twirling pools

accumulating on bookshelves
slipping between pages
where particles matter
evaluate the representation

of my need

image source needed

voices through string and cans
across miles– connection
peaks crawls– low rise
just past 3 AM the ocean fills
roars into the bedroom– cool air wash my skin
memories not yet had– are dreamed of

image by Mikey McMichaels

hands that climb
summit is a street
were birds live
and love creeps

constriction of flow
sigh choked whisper
air recede- broken
between parted lips

image by Kevin Loreaux