~~~~~~~~~~~

...i gasp and buckle
as your fingers explore
my warm abyss
i scream
as you redeem
me
of heat that has
accrued

down south..
your tongue
plays with my magic button
and
i wonder
as i travel yonder
how you manage
to be different
every time...

my hands
search for
something to grasp-
i clasp-
your head as
your male lips
make love
to the woman
in me

and then
i squall
and yawl
and arrive
on your lips
my scream rips
the musky air
and i bare - myself
finally.

and as wave
after wave
washes my soul
i loose control
my tears flow...
into the pillow
warm and saline
like my lava
on your lips...

But these tears
you shall never see
nor know
nor have...!

For you - O man
can take my body
my soul
my whole
but not these...

-© Vinod