Breeze off the pine trees
Just today September ends
Glee brings the first freeze
Sip at the sickness left lingering at the bottom of the glass
Condensation drips and watching it can lead one to contemplation
Compilations of imagined days…nights…fucking…making love…and fights…
Sighs in moments of delight. Pulling off restricting clothes by candle light.
Letting each curve be explored and idolized, adoring each inch of flesh
left exposed. Doors slammed closed and forceful entry is most desired.
Allow me to ingratiate myself as I give your visage a throne. Kneel for me.
Let me rock your flesh until you scream “You own me” to the universe
Curse and throw limbs as if in seizure. Release yourself; Be evil for me.