All the lines, pearlescent moonlight
Dispersing bodily fuzzspace
In wet distortion
As you dip below the tides
And pry me open, a clam in wait
We are glowed in hermaphroditic motion
You understand me with tonguing cheer
(How can I say no?) Who would not –
Watch you transform primordial
Creation quivers lipping to overflown
With joy and survival mode
Lifted by your upward thrust
I am heavenly, floating upon your cock
Riding you like a wave, you are my shore
How you lap me up, a new-made animal
and believer
(I will show you the treasure of love!)
Let me take the sun in my mouth
The need of you is a vital worship
Of the crepuscular hours (I have spent longing)
Starry alignment rising high
To where my kisses trail in holy droplets
Teasing the tip of your glory and strength
Your cock is magnificent and delicious
The ripened fruit of the fucking universe
A sumptuous feast as I fulfil woman primal
Arching and scooped
Sucking sooth moan
Into the atmosphere
Every river streaming here this fated night
Natural physicality curved out skinscapes
We are mountains paradisal and de-clouded
A world spun tight we become makers
I am I am I am with you
This be the celestial yes of beginning and end
You reach me completeness, my soul entirety
🎨/📷 by Penny Slinger, Coming Up Roses/Petals Fall-2, 1974