1.23.2010

Hungry

I want you
want.
you.
in the
worst
possible way.

I want to slurp
suck
lick
those s l i c k
fingers;
whorled pads;
infinity.
I want to
trace
taste
your body:
from the sharp,
dangerous
edge of your toes
to the passionred
tip
of your tongue.

I want to swallow,
follow,
you inside me.
s l o w l y
I will tingle
in my fingers
and thighs.
Our bodies will mingle
soft sighs
inside
me
I
am
inside
you.

We thrash
lash.
r o l l
myhips
r o l l
myeyes.

Heaves
relief.
Knowing glances.
Afternoon snack.