pubic eden cilia

TOpoet

Unfinished

wisps of chin hair

glasses a la skater punk nerd

he laughed about Starbuck coffee

even tossed out a latin phrase

which wasn’t what I wanted

tripping from his tongue

a frisky feel in the dark corner of the bar

made it clear he was packing more

than his uber baggy jeans revealed

when we got back to his place

he dropped his pants to reveal

the creature from the porn lagoon

thicker than the accents

of an entire Brazilian water polo team

balls emu eggs in the palms of my hands

skin was cozy tattooed flannel

his tongue a whispering clock

tasted of unripe apples

his teeth warm endlessly round ice crystals

melted drooling draining

each step of the ten thousand to the temple

his nipples express train rush pressure

immersion into the guttural swamp of gasps

arm pits salt seasoned licorice tempura teasing

stomach muscle dunes

sahara…

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