Shapeshifter

 
My conscience emerges   
   
   
   
Pushing its way past drug induced states of inebriation   
   
I find myself behind a naked, bent over woman   
   
Running up her tight, wet spiral with my  thirsty snake   
   
   
   
She moans rather melodically   
   
I do not know who this is   
   
She has a beautiful behind, shapely like a cherry   
   
   
   
Her mid-length midnight black hair reminds me of Elizabeth   
   
For a few moments I fuck her with a gentle dip at the end of my stroke   
   
As I would Elizabeth   
   
   
   
I am so in touch with her body   
   
Making her explode with pleasure just by sucking her tits real sweet   
   
   
   
   
As she rides me in a fluid swirl of feminine splendor   
   
Her carefree natural loving reminds me of Lisa   
   
I pinch her nipple hard as she slides up and down   
   
She loves it as Lisa always did   
   
   
   
I am not sure where I am   
   
Steeping with pleasurable deeds of flesh   
   
This girl is quite flexible       
   
Stroking in slowly as I lift her leg up   
   
Thank fuck for yoga   
   
Sliding,   
   
        
   ever   slow   
   
   
I used to take April this way   
   
April had come such a long way in overcoming her rape   
   
I helped nurture her through darkest of times   
   
Now I fuck her hard as I pretend I am the one raping her       
 
She says she had not been fucked that good since she was a teenager  
       
     
Disconnected.
     
Synthetic.     
       
Without       
       
Soul.