STRAIGHT NO CHASER PLEASE!!!

I REMEMBER

HOW CURTAINS

DANCED THE SALSA

FROM

A HALF OPENED WINDOW

DARING

THE STREET LIGHT

TO COME IN,

PILLOWS EVERYWHERE

STRUGGLING WITH STUFFED ANIMALS

FOR THAT SPECIAL

SEAT

CAPTIVE IN VISE GRIPS

AND RECOILING HIPS

I REMEMBER

THE WHISPER

“LOOK AT ME!”

MY EYES SCREAMED

TO OPEN

BUT

IT FELT SO GOOD

AND I COULDN’T

BECAUSE WHAT DOES

A DROWNING MAN CARE TO SEE

IN ALL THIS

WETNESS

LIKE IN A MARTINI GLASS

SHAKEN,

NOT STIRRED

MAYBE IT WAS

A PRYSMATIC DREAM

THAT MADE ME

WANT TO BE SPENT

LIKE A CHEAP HO…

I WAS SLAPPED

BACK INTO REALITY

AND

HER ALLURING GAZE

HEARING HER WHISPER

AGAIN

“NO…NOT LIKE THAT,

GIVE IT TO ME

STRAIGHT!”

NAILS DRAWING A SLIGHT

TRICKLING OF BLOOD

UPON MY BACK

I BIT HER NECK,

SHE BIT MINE

AND

I STEP OFF A MOUNTAIN

PLUMMETING STRAIGHT

FALLING

INTO THE CENTER

OF HER UNNIVERSE

WHERE WAVE

AFTER CRASHING WAVE

OF HER OCEAN’S MIST

INVADED

THE NIGHT AIR

AND

I BECAME INTOXICATED…

OVER AND OVER AGAIN

I MOANED

GROWLED

UTTERED SOMETHING

I STOOD

ROSE

FELL

I REMEMBER

SIPPING THE IMMORTAL

RESIDUE

OF US

FROM HER CORPULENT GOBLET

OF FIRE

DROOLING

FROM BOTH SIDES 

OF MY MOUTH

WANTING MORE

I SPOON FED HER KISSES

WHILE BASTING IN OUR

INFINITE AFTERGLOW

SHE KISSED ME BACK

AND WHISPERED

“STRAIGHT, NO CHASER PLEASE!”

I REMEMBER---

HER,

BECAUSE NOW SHE IS MY

WIFE…

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