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Fetish

He has a
fetish
for
my love
and
my love
of
patterned
nylon
stretches
beyond
his
psyche
and
the limits
he
imposes
as I tilt
my
hips
and
part
my lips
as his
fingertips
map
my flesh
like
Braille
as he
plunges
knuckle deep
headlong
and
headstrong
obdurately
with
a fist
full of fury
into
the ocean
of
my
swollen
devotion
and
I’m left
reeling
and
gasping
for more
of his
air
as he
makes
me gush
and
surrender
to his
less than
elegant
ways
as I’m
left breathlessly
stretched
wide
upon his
altar.