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| Poems by Anneke Vynstyn |
| Driven
Enter from behind spasm of breath wild heart breaks the steady hum I was driving 280 when you came upon me not willed from behind the stretch the clutch Your arrow-head shape the head of your enter from behind stretch and then whatever wants you wants you so hard, long leg muscles shake hard And I take you inside the clutch Drive 280 5 pm today traffic stops car shifts back onto your enter from behind I wonder if the guy stopped there heard me cry out Breath stopped then emits sound I just came while the pulse takes me another time The steering wheel etched with fingernail moons I think of your tight balls get that way just before you shoot over the yellow line I can't help but cry out Drives 280 thinks: your stub fingers jammed deep liquid seeps on hot tar I put my fingers to myself as if you were in the clutch Early morning freeway rush all these cars jammed my fingers in the clutch Stand then drop twist onto your fingers shift down deep into wet flesh Sweet leaves drying on the dash Suck deep the scent licks thick-tongued opiates up the spine I sent you seeds in a box painted with pomegranates. After rain eucalyptus blows sap smells on wet roads. Lesbian Sucks Cock Secret: Your girl loves my lesbian to suck your cock. The moment when the crossdresser reveals his sex The moment when the lesbian elects Authority of lesbian mouth anoints your girl on her wedding night Replace phallus with lesbian mouth Replace phallus with lesbian lips Replace phallus with lesbian adept tongue Transmuter of male flesh take this girl and sew her seed in my throat Then shiver arch back I curl in your lap transubstantiate and I am in thrall to your arch male gaze begs hold me here bliss Lesbian sucks cock I'll take your wealth, position, prestige erect this new discipline Lesbian Tide 1. Your seed tides my lips silk teeth thirsty tongue parts your sexual waters I don't want to see or breathe Come, seal shut my eyelids with your sexual waters Or as antique coins carry the dead across deep swells I'll sleep with this heavy water on me around me Place your palm on my head push me down to your the scene in the kitchen by the door Later, I want to sleep my face against your cock all night And your warm weight measured in the curve of my hand a silk bolt wound tight 2. Hot breath ignites the pump your lips on mine spit slips down my thighs The heat of your scalp against smooth flesh a boy's history in your head the shivers through your teeth are not cooling. hold on hold on This bloom of flesh Does jade ache when leaves swell tight with water? Then fingers dip in pools melted pearl matter miniature lakes tender bone I say: drink Sexual Tide Sexual tide rips I suck what pulls you high and inside eddies sings in the center of teeth the center of me One leg over reach behind to your silk beat rim palm up to my stretched out limbs the length of me reach where you come from behind and press your palm to the wet pulse I twist around try to shake off wanting you Bite the sheets I twist around can hardly hold this bite the sheets My own cry I can't spend this Bite the sheets. Rolled me in the big waves when I was six learned how to ride the undertow swept back onto your lap and the eddies played my skin like the all-over strum of white water. |
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