
i am (movement II)
i am
inside you
tickling the pieces of you that never see daylight
but still find the power to glow
and burn
the fire quinched between my lips and my tongue
fighting for the very droplets covering the dripping wet
parts of you that crave the parts of me
that crave the parts of what will be
when you see me.
yet slippery and refracting light is the darkness
of this corner
urbanity and dreads and beard and fucking
a corner with a tale to tell
the stories will be echoed throughout its corners for the ages to come
and to cum
and you cum
im swallowing and licking and flicking and ingesting
every piece of the pleasures of our creation
the beginnings of a new nation
on under this damn sweatlaced shadow
fuck you
fuck
you.
i am (movement I)
because you know the root of what i say is true
you know we'd be a wonderful fuck against a wallway in a hallway
while i break you open against the wall
between your legs
inside your head
a feeling something like sex
with a taste of something deeper
legs getting weaker
the best mindfuck you have had in ages
and will ever have again
so just shut up and
fuck.