Monday, June 28, 2010

poem of the day 06.28.10

longest day of the year

i search for you
in the purple dawn

find your ass facing me

begin to rub
until you moan

grab your tits and squeeze

let my hand
run the length of you

going between your legs

working at you
until you moan
and are wet

poke my cock
near your ass

pull the underwear down
on both of us

find sopping joy

stick it in
and ride until we both come
glorious starbursts
and moonlight

thinking that should hold us
on a day like this

where the sun fails to die
and everyone else
goes to the beach
in the soupy air.


Unknown said...

Gotta love that "sopping joy" ...

John Grochalski said...

you sure do!