Fist

I lie on my back
Waiting for what’s next
“I haven’t seen you
Play with yourself in while”
You say with some hope
And I do it…
I slide my hand
Down into my murky crevasse
Knowing just where
My secrets are
I know you’re watching
And waiting
Put your fingers inside,
Just two,
Listening with intent
To my shallow, feminine undulations
Rapacious gasps that build
And climb as you put in more
The salient ecstasy of fingers four
Loosening more
Like a practiced whore
While you put in more
Push in further
Fist in deep
Thrusting slow
And rhythmic beats
I cannot stop
I cannot breathe
My body begging
For release  
And then…a torrent
Of shudders
Wrap my pussy around
Your clutched fist
Hard and unforgiving
Cruel and merciless
Perfect and beautiful
A vision of
Unrequited need.