10/20/26

POEM - N Elm St

Let’s fuck forever;

naked, writhing, lustful

I would suffer for decades

to feel our atoms jingle melodiously near;

a song our flesh can only sing

in unison

Let the decadence spill from your mouth

Let the split in you pour gravely

upon my slick bones

Death is coming for us both

from the depths of that inevitable black

Let us fight it with fun, for fun

Let us spit the taste of one another

into its uncaring face

Let us remind the motherfucker

that it doesn’t get to feel what we will

It never felt your mother while it fucked her,

but I will sense her sensuality

breaking out of you as I burst within

You are her final words, continued;

not rewritten, but ongoing

Cum as hard as one hopes she did

when opening herself to your creation

Teach me the woes of such whimsy,

so that pleasure need not sadden you

Let us try the impossible

instead of wedding the never

Let’s fuck forever,

and cheat eternity of an unshared bed