my step mom comes over to my office intermittently
turns on the computer and opens the emails
in the dark of night
making all cheery bright and lighted for my mourning arrival
so kind of her
making sure things are ready to go
she always the epitome of efficiency
did i mention
she's been dead now for over 20 years
did i mention we are lovers
sadly never in the flesh
always an unspoken ache during the living years
when we where near
a relentless unrequited love still burning
like fire licks and scorching lips
trussed thighs spread wide
twisting swarms of wet tongues lapping
in each others bellies
and lungs
her feet in my mouth
so now free from others
the dead do what they **** well please
and on the slippery side of life
so do i
its about time!
did i mention her soft kisses
her dancimg *******
and soft round belly
didn't mean to get carried away again
or
the scent of her **** that veiled wet jewel
as she walked passed me
demon smiling innocence
sending me into a swoon
as she floated across a foot worn floor
with her beautiful pink angular toe
**** ticklers
am i repeating myself?
how sad i am that i never got on my knees
to brush my lips against her drool
to see her widen her haunches
inviting me; glaring madness
out the sides of her eyes
to work my way up
to her lurid dark fruit
hot **** butter
your dead mom
but your here now
turning on the computer
and watching **** with me
dressed up for a hot blood
star spangled glitter ****
staring into my soul like only the dead can
taking positions the living could never imagine
oh my pretzel girl
we kiss reckless raw naked
all furious *** toys smushing raw mouths
and eat each other like hot apple bend over
yes mom so dark the things we do
that the living dare not ever think
blood suckers
yes my beloved
even die for each other sweetly
over and over again
lat minute kisses for the thin air road
dead and dead
in love in bed
that's how the breathless ****
all tender kisses
till hell breaks lose
till bloods **** pulse eschews
till all is lucid comatose ****
we enter heaven
stooping to hell for pleasures sake
letting go to
orgasm's purge
like waves from the cities of our guts
the sacred sin of the flesh
no taboos for ******* ghouls
and you once again turn hollow
a transparency
falling through my embrace like dust
will you come back tomorrow
turn on the computer
or better yet
maybe visit in a night dream of tangled caresses?
or
a day haunt
dancing leg show
in a smooth white pearl bath tub
stained with spider webs of coos
wild naked mouth
brooding slippery dark *******
and feral tongued kisses
red as wild cherry blood
mouth to **** to **** to *** to *****
to cries and silver whispers
to be possessed?
sometimes love
never dies.
Mar 2, 2018
Mar 2, 2018 at 1:33 PM UTC
my step mom comes over to my office intermittently
turns on the computer and opens the emails
in the dark of night
making all cheery bright and lighted for my mourning arrival
so kind of her
making sure things are ready to go
she always the epitome of efficiency
did i mention
she's been dead now for over 20 years
did i mention we are lovers
sadly never in the flesh
always an unspoken ache during the living years
when we where near
a relentless unrequited love still burning
like fire licks and scorching lips
trussed thighs spread wide
twisting swarms of wet tongues lapping
in each others bellies
and lungs
her feet in my mouth
so now free from others
the dead do what they **** well please
and on the slippery side of life
so do i
its about time!
did i mention her soft kisses
her dancimg *******
and soft round belly
didn't mean to get carried away again
or
the scent of her **** that veiled wet jewel
as she walked passed me
demon smiling innocence
sending me into a swoon
as she floated across a foot worn floor
with her beautiful pink angular toe
**** ticklers
am i repeating myself?
how sad i am that i never got on my knees
to brush my lips against her drool
to see her widen her haunches
inviting me; glaring madness
out the sides of her eyes
to work my way up
to her lurid dark fruit
hot **** butter
your dead mom
but your here now
turning on the computer
and watching **** with me
dressed up for a hot blood
star spangled glitter ****
staring into my soul like only the dead can
taking positions the living could never imagine
oh my pretzel girl
we kiss reckless raw naked
all furious *** toys smushing raw mouths
and eat each other like hot apple bend over
yes mom so dark the things we do
that the living dare not ever think
blood suckers
yes my beloved
even die for each other sweetly
over and over again
lat minute kisses for the thin air road
dead and dead
in love in bed
that's how the breathless ****
all tender kisses
till hell breaks lose
till bloods **** pulse eschews
till all is lucid comatose ****
we enter heaven
stooping to hell for pleasures sake
letting go to
orgasm's purge
like waves from the cities of our guts
the sacred sin of the flesh
no taboos for ******* ghouls
and you once again turn hollow
a transparency
falling through my embrace like dust
will you come back tomorrow
turn on the computer
or better yet
maybe visit in a night dream of tangled caresses?
or
a day haunt
dancing leg show
in a smooth white pearl bath tub
stained with spider webs of coos
wild naked mouth
brooding slippery dark *******
and feral tongued kisses
red as wild cherry blood
mouth to **** to **** to *** to *****
to cries and silver whispers
to be possessed?
sometimes love
never dies.
