A Finale (of sorts) Inside
asking you in the after-shock of a marvelous f~ck,
having been given permission
to leave the boys in the pool to wade abit...
a subtle nuisance in the ass,
he describes the sex shot inside; how
like my cock hardened a hundred times to steel
pumping like oilers in the sea
to spread wet discovery & cheer all about
slick spew of man molasses
the slow sliming of his walls
like that scene in Ghostbusters - the peach colored slime
from the floor to the ceiling, ectoplasm streams
how they envisioned their world to be
walls of flesh and lost souls diluted
together an artwork to breed devilish deeds
i am Slimer - comedy relief...
...a subtle nuisance, he said,
and pulling out afterwards is a cautious task,
i am in between
your fingers / manhood coated / slowly deflasks...
our breathing from the heaviness our peak
shrinks / then a tiny / Pop!
like when singing the oldies candy classic,
forefinger to cheek, a taunt pull,
sound-effect au'naturale dans fatique'
now exited, closing sensations unfastened,
he double checks between his cheeks,
"sniff" the scent of cum is sweat & arduous attempt,
a combination of us
all worth it's contractual terms;
you describe as clean, "whew" and a whistle of
"thank goodness, that would of been embarassing..."
the fireworks fizzle / a subtle nuisance...
down into six pillows i collapse, disbelief
of these stars that have arrived,
and he had named it clean,
appreciation for luck / as squirts in the porcelain
resound from the otherside of the door,
clean, i grin -- disbelief, far from immaculate
him & me
yet all the while, all i wanted was a thank you
a pat on the back,
maybe...