Your hands roam
over me in tender ways,
gripping me magically
as your lips surround me,
the tongue of an angel
you enlighten me,
take me to other places
squeezing my face
your tremendous thighs.
eyes of a sacred order,
fragrance of the rose.

I inhale you,
I thirst for you,
I hunger for you,
I crave what
you do to me
every time
you love me.

You
stood above me
gloriously,
beautifully
spread in a V,
my own personal goddess,
you gave me sustenance,
ample amounts of
sunshine
I sipped,
you.

The lonely duck stayed up
on one webbed foot
& there it remained
for days
in the same place,
balancing & staring off
across the lake
as if waiting
for another duck to return,
which never did.

It was a place
without freedom,
that place down the hall,
a land of the almighty & rich,
befallen petroleum *******
******* their ***** dry
& the wind cries
for justice,
not lies.

If you want to be heard
      *Listen