Slap Snap Clap Sing

 
 
 
Her ass stared back at me
two rosie red cheeks
perfectly round
ideally shaped
shining at heaven
Thighs slightly apart
Knees digging into
the duvet feathers
 
Her arched back  
leaning against her neck
Hair spread  
accross
the pillows
Her head faced  
the mirror
As if she slept in
Wonderland
 
Soft pale skin
spoke an encyclopedic
adventure  
as she moaned
in the depth of a darkness
neither of us could explain  
But knew was well lived
 
"Write about me  
Write about us
Write my body
into your world of
should
could
or will
Make it a novel
A fairytale!
 
Throw your love at the page"
 
I'm still staring at her ass
and thinking
Well we could
go on a picnic
or  
run in a park
holding hands
 
 
Now that would be poetic  
literature
 
I bruised  
her ass  
instead
 
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Entry 6
Letters to Society, God  
& The Goddess  
GloPoWriMo 2018  
April 6th