calm moon

after the particulars

a gasp

a moment of silence

then another sigh

and all the lights are righteously off

sharply quiet

audibilization of teeth snapping together

tinkering with

the wrestle of a moaning jaw

strong grinding ivory flower against itself

tickling a vanilla marble

thigh

when a furry blanket

overcomes

and a so sweet pair of lips

create the

sleepy night time curl up

everywhere

stops

to

witness

this

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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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