Amazing, that these molecules,
nimble as the calloused fingers
which twitch with the scent of you,
can break down the will caging my wants.
Then you are slowly gorgeous,
almost loveable, woman enough
to brand my dilated retina,
shred my feigned restraint.
My nose slides over slick skin,
carving shudders from weakness,
hunting your flesh in service
to this mercenary orgasm.
One day, erectus stretched and evolved
so that, on exposure to morning,
novice transmitters streamed forth,
unsure but willing, to induce remorse.













Comments
Great bit. I like this muchly. I'm too tired to find anything wrong with it, not to say that I would if I tried, but I might.
Made me think a bit.
I like it.
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Very good work.
I wonder where you would go with this sort of work but with a long piece with a long story. Then it would be more than a quick appetizer, or dessert... Here's hoping...
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