Daily Poetry Prompt

w11-john-waterhouse-lamiaBody turgid and hoping.
Swollen as the tide.
Azure eyes.
The final devour.

Hands clamoring
Between ripples;
Cleaving, heaving, tugging
His yellow shirt.

Outstretched legs.
White sheets.
High Heels.

peculiar moans…

Grasping for air.
Face pressed to a mirror.
Bent in half.
Swaying then jolting.

Rolling tides and ripples.
Violent thrusts.
“Look at me.”
Looking behind.

Waiting for the withdrawal
And the return .

—- ME


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