Expert Cruiser

Posted on: Sunday, June 11th, 2017

Tonight, I’m going to bed with someone without a face
that’s okay; I bet he understands why

start our game meters of a crowd in between
to bed, to his Gaia drying on my pecs
him licking off the pool he made from my right nipple

call each other ‘baby’ because we couldn’t be bothered with names
put my weight on his body,
kiss his name, gently, messily,
grab his ass cheek as I put it inside

I’ve always felt that there was something divine
the thought of two bodies becoming one
without history; greed and malice all but left behind
he purifies me from years I’ve spent in awful solitary
the same way I
take away his fears, wanting his demons, as he
devours all that was mine

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