Friday, August 19, 2011

You...

Stand there.
Yeah right there.
Just like that.
Let me drink you in slowly.
A vision of strength and masculinity.
Arms strong and back flexed broadly.
Take.
Your.
Time.
Don't worry about me.
If I get inpatient I'll start while you watch and walk towards me.
Eyes locked unflinchingly.
Fuck me.
Yep, that's right.
I said and mean it sincerely.
After that's over with.
Make Love to me.
Gently.
Worship the feather in me.
This glass may break easily but I trust that you will handle carefully.


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1 comment:

SOC said...

It is a sad and odd fact of life that glass is usually only handled carefully after it has been broken.