Bitch

My black raven bitch
Morsel of loveliness, exquisite
How I want your juices
A sharp unripened kiwi tort and tight
Your muscles are like ropes
They lasso me
Willingly I succumb
Drink thy cup, thy pomegranate breasts
Bits on my tongue
Biting, chewing
You, my new religion
My pagan light too
If we were to fight
I'd fight with you
Undignified, lacking decorum
We'd wrestle like beasts
In lust, in desire
It was not me that lit the fire
The fruits bursting under the heat
And life becoming
One big ejaculation!