Head Knees

Why do you stretch standing,
With a jacknife rear jutting
Porcelain framed?

Heel to ass
Steel-cabled taut.
Balls of your feet
Hinged white for the jolt.


Arms are trenched back
Lashed at the elbows, wrists
Hackled with chained nettles.


Gagged for silence, entry,
Stifled credulity,
You're too subservient for refuse
Just pounding.


This member's too pulsed
Blue-vein lathered,
Groaning for unimpeded surging,
It will
Slam.



A hand to the nape breaks,
Flashing,
Forehead hurtles to oblivion,
Ass mounds are parting.

You're driven.
A shaft shrieks for depths
Of release,
Cranking relentlessly.


Spent
Only
By
Your body's
Tolerance.