Parted 
Soon, on the cusp, impatient yet 
Tight-lipped, deceitfully calmed down, down there, 
Where for the nonce, 'tis without flair 
Or flare. No twists justify turning wet. 
Ante-parted. 

Parted 
Gentle prestidigitation 
Charms the entrance, tempts the folds to unfold, 
To entrap, gain a fingerhold, 
Or perchance to entrance. Supplication 
Imparted. 

Parted 
North and south, across east and west, 
A button blessed with breath, and bit a bit. 
Ambrosial flow from the slit 
Poured forth, too late to stopper or arrest, 
Once parted. 

Parted 
Mores, more due to passion than 
Due to liquor, her liquor, to lick her 
Sundered cleft. Neatly swept over 
The edge. Legs, more slut, less librarian, 
Parted. 

Parted 
Petals peddled; blossoms displayed. 
Impaled, the hole was halved and satisfied, 
The slippery grip, unhurried, 
Wins. A lissome, lithesome sheath for his blade, 
Forever parted.