I love you on your knees.
I ache for you to spread me wide.
lips. slick. humming. bud. engorged. aching.
Why stop the avalanche within?
temple storm…
storm-strewn & slick
raven tendrils
plaster temple walls
lusty incantations moan
pillage
compel
revolutionize
disciples to the cause
spread the velvet dawn
eke out the rites of spring
‘tween sheets sodden with seed
sing
sing
a song of songs
my lover
my sweet
sing to me a new song
storm-strewn & slick
sing
– by Lola Moi –