Pound
the rebound of hips
wet smacking
flesh
in the dark. Tongues. Obeying
the primal call, that urgent screech
of glands demanding
satisfaction. Giving
caution a quick kiss goodbye.
a lick and a promise
daring to
embrace...enter
the salvation of
release Legs and arms a writhing
puzzle
Becoming a living
algorithm
a heaving complexity of need
fulfilled and fulfilling.