Monday, April 4, 2011

Opener










Crouching his precision like pubis to butcher - eyes level with the water on standing of - streaming piss between nostrils and such - balls caught under pressing weight of balls like balanced and bled - back from the shade of perspiring body - bounding the ridge of dullness - caught against scabs that leave you leaving a blistered pink - some ejaculating precise - smoothing wandering, a shake like blond again spreading - a letter from against the side of tight thighs - behind, body wrapped, a lackluster fuck to think of again in the morning - behind blooming glans of thought felt mustered - scrape the coiling up the hole - slumped butts like a wrestled master spent - around sand sud stuck to studs and relish in the spool - patches of throat and disarm - plaster cellar vote, nipples, function, whereweather pricking effervescent - shadow on a curved hip like hiccups - arms outstretched, a red belly, only rarely seen