slick petals

slick petals
tasting the suck
touching the moan
pushing gush 
stretching thrust
nowhere left to be
drowning me sweetly
please

feeling us bleed

quivering passion spoken mouthfuls
many gods names screamed
swallowing breaths
searing skin
inside you
on me
feeling us bleed

it defines you

it implies you
eclipses you
no...recreates you

I don't detest you because you have it
but because it's all you are
it defines you

it's all you can see
and others lack of it

your love of money

fuck you

grasping echoes

grasping echoes in my heart
touching nothing that was something
reaching used to yield your warmth
now the reach is all I have left

from winter's embrace

from winter's embrace
your arms protect me
your lips comfort me
your folds warm me
your cum melts me
you just saved me

the Demon's Pet

in the gloom ahead
thick murk breeds
a form in the peripheral
a shadow at first
a man or thing
with studded leather skin

turning his head he blinks
his eyes glare
two beams of jade cut the darkness
touching me
his mouth curls an awful grin

a strap in his grasp
in the fog just below
leashed to a stunning collard woman
she cries
on her hands and knees

he yanks hard
raising her torso
he points
she looks at me
quiet desperately

with a snort
he puts a hoof in her back
shoving
releasing her
the sound of soft flesh slapping stone
she runs on all fours towards me

a quandary 
should I flee
or help this beautiful vision

looking up at me she says save me
touching my ankle with fright in her eyes

how can I help you against such a nightmarish beast

I'll show you the only way
the demon watches intently

unzipping my pants
I grow hard in her grasp
she straddles me
her wet so hot it burns
riding me hard
she says give me your seed

I can't help it
I can't stop
I thrust into her
I shoot in her deep

you did well
you've helped me
I'm quite pleased

turning to the monster
she nods

he charges forth
thank you he says
placing his leash in my hand
with a singe it binds me
now a part of me
he tells me I have a new master and he is free
as he runs away

she fooled me
she was the master of the beast

you're mine now
you're bound to me
and what you'll do is dominate me
you'll fuck me and do what I need for as long as I please
you're the master of your master
till you find your replacement then you'll be free

there's no time to waste
a new venture to begin
we've places to be and things to see
you'll use me
tease me
and ride me
incredibly

at those words I grow hard
and yank the leash
and order her to come to me

drawing his throb

from her dewy web
a silken thread finds him
drawing his throb
to the hot glistening
between her spread limbs
sucking it dry

to bliss

your skin covers me
writhing in your spit and slick
your hair sticking in my sweat
our bodies slapping
you drain me
to bliss

moist whispers

trembling ache
moist whispers
embarrassed and excited
primal lust
dripping
fighting your want
giving in to explosive release

so far away

so far away
two feet of sheet between us in the night
I scream with frozen lips unheard
the curves of your unyielding back mock me
touch me

I die happily

panties soaked
lust unbearable
aching
she hunts
finding me
taking me
ruling me
fucking me to death selfishly
I die
happily

killing him happy

dripping wet
can't wait any longer
craving hardness inside her
finding it
fucking him
killing him happy
second death this week

our rendezvous

we meet again
our rendezvous
once a week
we dance
we kiss
we fuck
without speaking
without touching
our rendezvous
once a week

sweet and slick

your creamy center
sweet and slick
in the car
at work
or at home
no matter where
spread your thighs
your cream I want to lick

the space you once filled

in bed
I miss the space you once filled
your heat next to me
now all that's left is pressed sheets
your emptiness next to me

on the floor I lay

straddling me
until you drink my seed
a crumpled piece of skin on the floor I lay
until next time
you unwad me
to use me again

why try

we've tried so many times
our love it's poison
it burns our eyes
blurs our minds
eats our insides
our love is genocide
why try

the end is a new day

fighting our ending then accepting
going our separate ways
finding such relief instead of dread
the end is a new day of many

use me

use me
like I don't matter
except for the one moment
when nothing else does
except for what I can do to you
again and again

your body is mine

your breath on my neck
your spit on my face
your nails in my skin
your legs wrapped around mine
your hips pound into mine
your body is mine

it keeps me awake

oh it's been so long
but so worth the wait
to feel your wetness tremble
and make you shake
how I know they'll burn
it keeps me awake

which will we face

the lure of the future
the hold of the past
the new year before us
the old year behind us
before or behind
which will we face

sweet regret

at just the right time
in just the right space
to weight me
to sink me
to erase me
until
all that's left of me
is sweet regret

how many times

how many times must we fail
before we see the answer
the one before our eyes
we refuse to see
until it's too late
too late to see

whispering warnings

cold wind calls my name
dark night taps my shoulder
whispering warnings of her
pretending I don't understand
she leads me to my doom again

the sunset

I used to like watching the sunset with you
now I would like to watch
the sunset on you

it's so thick

your wet folds
oh so slick
they pull me in
when I get near
when you cum
you do it so quick
you do it so much
and it's so thick

be glad I let you

I slap your ass
each time
drawing you closer
closer to cumming
you beg to
not yet I say
you'll cum then
and be glad I let you

in your window

in your window
I see you
oh what a view
laying in bed with covers askew
totally nude
pumping wet fingers
do you want to screw

this nightmare

this nightmare
again and again
being chased
never ends
until I realize I'm awake
reality is mine to mold
mine to control 

your cream

your cream
it's what I seek
as it drips
to follow it's trail
coating my tongue
its bliss
but your price
its my cream you seek

you cum for me

you cum for me
when you can't get relief
from the one you're with
you cum for me
for no strings relief
you leave till next
you cum for me

destination approaches

destination approaches
how different we are now
when we first set out
we couldn't wait to arrive
now I wish we could start over

the look you gave

the look you gave
is not the look you give now
because you give no look at all
not anymore
now all I have is the look you gave

Oh Picasso

why Picasso
do you not visit me
the way you used to

you gave my brush a push
with your unseen hand
opened my eyes again

my brush no longer dances
it stands still
instead of paint
it’s dipped in glue

please come see me old friend
free my brush so I may speak through it again
I miss you Picasso

war plane

on a dank cloudy day 
in the cockpit of my plane 
in the clouds I wait 
for the command 
to drop more bombs 
give our enemy their fate 

hours roll by 
the radio is quite 
no voices 
not even static 

something is amiss 
the gauges have stopped 

the sound is not right 
in fact there is no sound 
not at all 
no sound from the engine 
no explosions to be heard 

I take a close look 
the scenery is the same 
it hasn't changed 
but it's all wrong 

it’s sitting still like it’s been paused 
the bombs 
the explosions 
in the air they hang 
like a photograph 
along with the plane 

if we won't end the war 
than something else apparently will 
it did 

moments become years 
in the air I hang 
never starving 
never ageing 
never changing 
just thinking 

something stopped this war 
but gave it to us 
perpetually 

the dead spider and bee

I saw a dead spider
trying to breath

even though it was too cold
a bee came to see

help me the dead spider began to plead

I can't said the bee intrigued
you'll catch me

I won't said the spider
you'll see
take these webs and bind me
please help me to breath

the bee took them and bound her legs
all eight real tight
so the dead spider couldn't catch the bee

kiss me
breath life into me
the spider did plead

unsure but free
the bee kissed the dead spider
to help her breath
for pretty was she

but the dead spider tricked him
instead of kissing
she ate the bee
not to breath but to feed
she was quite pleased
to be full as can be
and fooling the bee

the spider wasn't as clever
as she thought herself to be
not only did she eat the bee
but she ate his sting

now a dead spider for real was she
a lesson for all to see
no matter how pretty a spider may be
there's no guarantees
beware of fangs
and don't wait too late to sting

the seam unseamed

once on the swing I noticed a seam 
in the sky it wasn't a dream 
because it's been seen it unseamed 
everything unraveled 
even the swing and me 
I'll miss that swing

no more left to woe

looking into sleep glass 
reflection goes unheeded 
dissipating glimpsing dread 
forever not returning 
forever not remembering 
tired and burdened 
laying down accepting 
fates final blow 
deaths touch reaches 
no more left to woe

Fucking never Touching

from the other side of the line 
beginning slight tremor 
voice quivers 
breathing hastens slackens 
wet sounds shaking 
signal weakens strengthens 
can't touch despairing 
member hardens lengthens 
seeking release explosion 
inside slick folds implosion 
not seeing imagining 
screaming 
cumming 
hanging up 
calling soon