On Occasion

Dragged out
into performance
the twinkling hour
of the day
and told to mount the spinnaker
and sail into the fray.

Given orders
shot and shell
told to make the bed a hell
rattled brake and broken wheel
crumpled wreck and leather heel
fisted poltergeist surreal
indeviled spirit spit and steel
ghoulish member scratched and stolen
raking back and nails all woven
giving all and taking none
going at it never done
liquid moments
coaxing flash
written checks and none for cash
handled like a wanton whore
crushing window slamming door
all for whispers gone serene
just to cause at last her scream
a cataclysmic fitful scene
rush to helter
bed askelter
tongue so deep
the depth charge blast
fingered clit
and cock surpassed
slurping shelter
blown to bits
piercing nipples
high heel itch
tell me call me
give me say
do me take me
make me pay
pillow dripping
mind and felt her
heaving sighing teeth clinch madness
all of this in splashing badness
coddled cupid shot with cannon
leaving all the earth abandoned
wiles and juries, testimony,
"God, I'm cumming; kiss me, Honey!
Love me, take me, I am yours!"

And then
the silence out the door
left me hanging like a spoon
the souvenir that left the room
from vacations long gone by
undusted mischief
all awry
and here
in this condition
sprung like springs
that bulge their wound
and swollen strength
asking nothing more
in slack jawed silence,
nothing, really?

A late night snack
a few ten thousand hours
of dark night TV
and a blank stare
into the grace
of a dream
of sleep.

Anytime
she wants it.

No ……..mercy.

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