A Boy With Roses

Snake Worship

The sun kisses
A ripple in a shell
The sun kisses
My eyes like a winter solstice
Effervescent  
Between his legs

Seeking new sensations
Double penetration
Melting inwards, I am weightless
Fractured
In a new state of pleasure 

I won\'t kiss and tell
I abandon myself 
And I find myself
Flowing like sand
Flowing like wine 

Licking his spit
Sucking on the dirt 
Diving through promises
I open myself
Pushing my fingers deeper

I return to the shore
Eavesdropping 
In his brutal grip 
Inhaling
Touching
Potent, ever flowing statue of love 
Kissing his scars
In his book of lust 

I am impulsive
Between his legs
I call it snake worship

A new scene
Self-contained 
In a world 
A hundred years from now 
I can\'t define it
The shadow of his lips
I can\'t come back from it
Kissing his virility
Admiring his nature
Sinking into him
Deeper and deeper.