suck your titties



i can think a thought

a lustful decadent thought

and it is really nice



but i can't been the thought

once i have lived the performance



i can imagine you hovering over me

you wonderful little stabs of delight

luffing like mizen sail on a moon-lit

cruise on a caribbean schooner



with your munkey puss

waltzing on my lips like a fairy tale



a very adult fairy tale

where the king and queen

moan whispers of passion

and wake with odd contusions

and raw flesh at the bending points



one of those nights

that could have been a morning

that is a wonderful memory

but



what i am trying to say



it is better to be making the memories

than to be reflecting on what was

or could be

happening on this saturday a.m.



as my lips take take an impressionistic

tour of your intimate landscape

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