MAN

My eyes -

they are open

& under the table of grandmother's

awareness.

My eyelashes tickle the flesh

of the man's hands -

the hairs on his man hands -

they tickle my forehead.

Man's hands unbuckle -

unzip & pull free from

white underwear smells

of forbidden fierce ball sweat.

Man's hands -

catch the light & smear it across

silver jewel chains -

shiver pure silver stains -

silver links & restrains -

the man's hands are steel strong.

Man's hands hold his manhood -

& then set it upon me -

my mouth open wider with tongue

out beneath him.

Man groans & he rise -

Man moans as he writhes -

Man thrusts as my lips meet his course hair

below.

Man's abs crunch & fuck -

can't believe eyes or luck -

Man deep in my mouth

as I suckle lick suck.

What makes him a man

inside of my hand

is heavy & round & wrinkled & full.

His asshole is molten & liquid & craving -

my tongue & my fingers are both misbehaving -

Man is a slave as he begs for release...

My mouth is his savior -

I at last give him peace.

Man is a smile...

Man is a child...

Man kiss my mouth...

Man set me free.