Snake Worship

A Boy With Roses

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. 

 

  • Author: Jordan Cash (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 21st, 2024 14:41
  • Category: Unclassified
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