[FF] September (erotic poetry)

She spread her thighs

As bass line thuds from the music

Still stalked her through walls

And her slick black skirt

Unusual

Hiked from the motion

And she looked up at the cracks

In the ceiling and saw branches

Of the Amazon

Flowing on yellowed maps forgotten

And yes, the supplicant waters of tongue

That quivered with experimentation

From the wine-lipped girl on her knees

Felt like all the stars parting

But instead of blackness and empty space

There was her her her

Pussy blossoming, clit-infinitesimal

Then mushrooming with arched-back inflation

Shattering the old universe

Tumbling and twisting behind

(In September…always in September)

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/d5gwkb/ff_september_erotic_poetry

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