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Orbiting

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Sometimes you curl my toes the feel of your tongue rough
leaving me in throes of giggles as it wiggles its way deeper into my cunt just as you worm your way
now there is an apt metaphor, or it would be if you were a gentleman, or even a man, your
cock at attention, demanding mine
into the heart of me, my velvety sex pouting and pulling
pulsing and purring
as I explore your anus
and yes I went there
care to make another dare, my dear?

Now where was I...?

Perhaps lost in thoughts of you
or perhaps your bible black and starless ice cream eyes
mine filled with glitter and glass and the crashing of the waves on the beach knowing that it’s the touch of your words and the caress of your love that pulls me into you and makes me moan with greed
the only time I am not afraid to drown
even when you don’t lay a single finger upon me

Did I tell you of my dream? Not of cream, nor of cookies but tsunamis
hurli-pools and whirli-canes
and bathtub drains, leaving rust-red stains
oh, yes, that thought is never far away even during the light of day
and yet, tonight, it is eclipsed by the rise and fall of your chest as you drift
spinning until my gravity is gone and yours pulls me into your orbit

Meteors burn across my sky like trails of your nails down my back
as you connect the dots and guess the constellations of the heart
and yes, the shape of rockets is ironically iconic
conic as well which reminds me, I promised you ice cream and...

so many things...

I drifted off again
you should be used to it by now
me searching for a way to say
thatI'd be lost without your lifeline, floating though endless void
Instead of coiled like spools of gold filament around your nervous solar system
and yes, I am as shocked as you are to find myself part of your spine
as we lay for hours like wordless whores howling at the moon
fuel finally spent
perfectly content
todrape ourselves in silvered slivers of silence and share a lust of a different kind
whispering poetry in the dark
my hands as birdlike as my spirit
my body curled into the nest of your arms
falling into the star strewn heavens at the speed of light
my tongue tripping over the only truth that matters
stupidly
st
st
stuttering
at you
asyou
sh
sh
shush me
with a kiss
and suddenly it is all so clear
how the universe began.

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