Bloody oranges

Pierce the fruit, ripe and supple. Blood dripping down your chin fingers and skin. Peel perfume; Citrus zest. the orange wears red lips and whiskey breath. Good with lemon and lime, likes seltzer too. Orange cream-sickle too good to be true. Take a bite, she’s juicy. Grapefruit’s cousin You may not like her, but that’s…

Invisible ink

Bounce on this lap like you in a bouncy house. Back it up on me I wanna watch you dance. Can I pull on the pony, just a little? Bend you over, write a check, split you down the middle? 9mm bulging through my pants Feel your pretty nails up on it. I don’t need…

Flame

Okay, I see you. Hips swimming in hot pools of body and breath, eyes closed, all you feel is sound tugging at your waist. He’s pulling your hair you come up for air And I help. Wish it wasn’t so unfair. Greedy, but all I want is to share, you. Caress this radiating energy In…