Saturday, January 31, 2009

home poem

i have arrived
and i have been swived
it's more than i hoped
how i like being groped!

he jumps me bones until they groans and tongues me cones while uttering moans

oh, oh, yes, is this ever sweet success

suck-cess
sexcess
excess
yes
yes

i confess
when we undress
and make a mess
of slipperiness
i feel blessed

it's so good to be home.