Saturday, November 26, 2011

hijo - in me

As we said good night, we kissed.
Our mouths moist, our tongues wet.
I sucked.
He pushed.
When He pulled away, i said, "More."

He knew.

He came back and shoved His tongue back in, pushing more spit into my mouth.
i simply sucked it all off his tongue.

Now minutes later, i still feel Him as i swallow.
He provides me nourishment and power, energy and peace.
He feeds my mind, body and soul constantly,
yet i feel i am constantly wanting "more."

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