Blood Balloon

Poetry

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there you are. 

you slippery little slut.

turn around now
rake those nails 
scratch your Psalms 
into my wall
make it bleed, Baby
make it weep
let Truth seep
as I coil 
one hand around
your throat.

…squeeze

turn your head 
taste 
my sweating tongue 
come now
to claim 
what’s mine. 

this other hand finds
your wet spot hot,
my personal 
perpetual 
drip droppin’ 
inkpot.

I dip, 
I paint, 
serpent lines around
your supple navel.

spider up your sternum,
tapping these fingers
my Five-D Diamond
detect Her  
pulsing heat
beneath skin
deep, deep, deep within.

I drink your neck, 
with my palm
I press your chest
unrelenting past
flesh, tendon, bone…

I search inside
…tenderly.

there it is, I whisper  
got me you whimper 

I take my time
don’t cum too soon
fingering
squeezing 
thump thump pumping
your throbbing   
little blood balloon.

I know baby it’s so hard 
shhh, slow it down
it’s okay. oxygenate.
taste my honey
lips sinking
to lick your 
slicked-down mound.

here cums 
the drop
now fall 
with me

into the pyre
of my Creation
this poetry Revelation:
your immanent.
incarnated. 
annihilation. 

turn around now
face my face 
come sate your lust
down on your knees,
open up while I
pump your blood
and fuck your tongue 
till you finally trust
this Love I keep
spilling on your face… .. . 

you see I saw you saw
across the way, 
back in the day
a glance, a brush, a touch.

that party we laughed 
at the dots on the finger,
while I curled in 
this desert bed from hell
click click flip Her 
lights on, it was all 
I wanted to do 
and you said
don’t save me.

okay…

but your hand, Baby
that rebellious little thing  
was already on my throb
already painting this art, 
and mine was all ready too
pumping your heart.  

then you posed
proposed
an exhibition,   
your black-laced question,
a come hither gesture
with your pointer finger 
something about 
a rollercoaster. 

so I glanced over 
my shoulder,
nobody behind.
nobody between.

just you, me
dancing in the dark
dying in the heat
our words fucking
bucking 
this old world 
crumbling,
this new One 
rising.

you’re gonna shake 
now writhe
hiss
sing
empty your lungs
under the stroke
of my lion’s tongue.

we get to get it
sloppy.
stain this purity 
white sheet 
flood with the blood
of my Love.

curve your spine
lift your hips
on your face
hands back
good Baby.  
spread wide 
my girth wants 
to taste 
your thirst.

turn your head
you ruined little thing, 
scream yes... yes... yes...
call in the choir
the fullness of 
your desire, 
let your spit drip
and soak the bed
let the tears flow as…

I drink
from your river of life.

I drown 
in your lake of fire.

now come…
cry…
cum…

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Happy Valentines day. Muah.