Thursday, June 30, 2005

lover

In small hands I took him
Hard and firm
His desire for me evident.
Lips parched, throat dry
Cheeks flushed and eyes burning wild
I gulped deep
Wetting soft lips with a pink tongue probing;
Mouth, body, aching
To be fed, my desire for him evident.

Wednesday, June 29, 2005

Salt

Salt, sweet, smooth
Your skin between my teeth,
My lips
My thighs

I reside in the stillness
Little heart beating away
Pressure smashing in waves.

I remove quite stealthily,
Quite good at it
Little heart bleeding
All turtled up.