your butterfly wings brushing...

against your hot breath
that flows in an instant and reaches my lips
that reach out in a puckered wet release
back the way it come in the very same instant
karmic payoff
getting off then jumping on and in
no waiting for reincarnated bees buzzing their brains out
squeeze tight hold tight


image


slippery when wet
could go sliding
all the way down
falling in
inside
bursting
exploding
still pounding
likes surf on a shore
roaring now
waves building
higher flier
takes us
sploshing
Last edited by: gawell 10/10/09 03:03:49. Edited 2 times.