To cum in the specter of god
And shoot in the mouth of her smooth life,
To pin her down and fill her watery leafs
And run her wet combed hair against me
In those worlds of pearl and moan,
Of force and acceptance,
Orgasm,
Wet, sweet, fleeting,
In the specter of god.
Monday, August 6, 2007
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