Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.
You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.
Click hereWere we to take perhaps
Each other in our mouths
It could not be the same.
Indifferent seasons, mutual fluctuations
Of belly and limb, depleted stores
Of passion and ideal preconception
Preclude any surety of memory.
What does it matter who
Is more or less otherward than half the way
Or that our flesh lacks that familiar response?
Of what importance the distance there
To here, the wreckage and romantic debris?
Come please kneel with me now
On the brink of several salvations.
We are but two clinging
Penitents in the darkness
Reciting worn rosaries
Of erstwhile desire
And diminished ability.
michael s. queen
all rights reserved