fisting (idea)

Near death
or dream.
A door. Tunnel
widens. One finger

beckons in front
of cervix like angels
singing, “Stay.
Stay!” Hips sigh.
Parted. Deep

dusk breaths.
Two
fingers spread.
Knead.
Thrust need.
Sweat like resting
dough. Spine
rising.

Three, thrust. The first
orgasm – oven hot
swimming heat
haze. Legs spill
over shoulders.
Rising. Four,
oiled fingers

sizzle. Back
brown loaf arched.
Now. Five curl.
Clench. Break
like bread promises.

Relax to rhythmic
tender punching.
passion. Vulnerability
at arm's length.