Stoking the Fires of Anarchy

 There are two women
At the party.
Sisters as it turns out.
One is pregnant,
Very pregnant.
The other is fat,
Very fat.

While I am talking
To the pregnant one
The fat one comes up
Beside her sister
And starts nuzzling
Into her sisters neck
Cooing endearments
As she strokes her sisters
Hard round belly.
Her sister glows
Under the attention.

I am hard
In less than a second.
It is one of the hottest
Things I have ever seen
In real life.

The husband
Of the pregnant sister
Walks up.
I feel like I have been caught
Looking through a key hole
I mumble hello
And make my escape
Before he can read
My lascivious thoughts
Or see the fires
Of sexual anarchy
Glowing in my eyes.