Fingers in Orifices

by Nicole M. - Gemini

It stands there
Singing
To you
And you loose all hope of
Consciousness
An hour or two later
   Loosing track of time
And now your back
In the dark bedroom
Unzipping
Stripping
Copping feels
Of thighs
Ass
And whatever else
Fingers in holes
Tongues in mouths
And anything is every orifice
In a way it's beauty
And grotesque
With it's thickness
But soft hair, none the less
It's something, but not long
It's nothing for eternity.

Birth sign: Gemini
Date created: 2001-08-03 22:29:42
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:44:48
Poem ID: 64273

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