_____by La Poetess

warm and dark
there only us two
in this universe
in this crevasse in time
warm day leading to wet night after night
excluding all other thoughts
or misery
in this ritualistic dance of aeons.
Bend at the waist
show me you...
bare it to me and make me salivate...
round hips and ass
with weeping wound of passion cleaved between...
delicate flower of poisonous intoxication...
permit the intrusion of my mouth
as my tongue licks away her tears.. as
my lips nibble at the puckered asshole
and delight in it......

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