weight lifted– our mission found a release in wondering hours
recede that true beloved bond, slipping shivers
closing and covering sacred scabs of anticipation
soaked in a wander land of liberation and rain

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

pushed nightmares arouse quick desire
a fast tease changes places with dirty friction
hot fucking flow– struggling glide–turns thought
love life surrounded in gentle motion–finally sparks

fell like pages read and played
great edge lingers
programming my fingertips

woman draw–aware– accustomed to vulnerability and regret
lust strokes fall
filmed poetry pushing

photographing shameful straining
instant sway
circuity is juicy and rare

my stacks are full of reality and  a smile
technological loss– a year of soul–inconsequential
tantalizing a thousand wanton lights
come with validity

Part of the  Cadavre Exquis Web 2.0 Series.