Saturday, October 04, 2014

Sacrament

lay lady lay

a thousand miles above me

in the deep armchair of worship

your luscious silky thighs

spread lewdly over the arms


when my tongue

slow dances with your electric pearl of pleasure

I understand the honeybee

compelled to sip the eternal nectar

from the sacred flower of Venus


lay lady lay

a thousand miles above me

so far I can scarcely see

your eyes and mouth

as you perform the sacred ceremony


and groan 

like Caesar with a knife in his back

and gush

like the fountain of eternal youth

into my hungry mouth









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