a sigh and a squeeze

Spread your legs slightly, lean back, show me that smile and a fountain of curls, a sigh and a squeeze. Push off one to another, days meld into nights, the reflection of neon in the tear falling slowly from her deadened eye until the solid young moralist, despite being steeped in sins, picked her up from the gutter and promised her a better life, again.

David Cain, Song of Songs

About Lord Malinov

Lord Malinov, literary author, bon vivant, rogue romantic poet
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