taste

hannah levin

my lungs have consumed a lot this evening and I figure the hue must be haunting restraint and I are strangers, and she lets me smoke cigarettes inside the pack ran out so I traded the orange filters with her lips eventually, I lose touch with where her skin ends and mine begins

I can always tell the difference, cause my clumsiness shows itself through fleshy purple spots on my hands and knees

I’m addicted to pleasure in all its forms she’s giving me everything my tongue finds its home just under her jawline, on her breasts, under her waistband what will we do with the bodies when we’ve worked ourselves to death?

Lovers For A Day William Peacock

it was a chilly walk over so i was happy to be warm in your embrace i caught your name at the door and you promptly took my cock in your face our tongues sparred for hours then we said goodbye after i promised to do this again knowing that was a lie.

Patience shudders and shivers, splutters and spidders

-Like the noise of something inexpressible creating itself clumbsilly, crawling itself out from a nook behind the edges of ears

And from beneath the soft belly of knees; Coaxing itself awake in the nestling of ripples across glips of lips and lobes, lengths of breaths and moans

Twiddle the tips of tiddy-tops and curl my arching toes

Toungetie me tight -as we pull apart

I’ll pucker while that bow that kept me bound is tugged loose of nerves all simmering while

We spill like marbles from unwound hands

(that sound of bubbling water) latter freely into a million inconceivable hues

Insearchofanewhome,two lonelycephalopods encounteraperfectfit...

TheAss-teroid

*Classification:XXX

*Age:69billion years

*Surface:deeptight craters

*Atmosphere:hot andheavy