Ass

Your body
is sometimes just some body
with man things.

That you've a cock
and balls is not news to me, my honey.
All guys have them, big or small.

What I am always
looking for is how your wang
goes tango, in the slept sweep

of night. I want your thrust
to be meaningful,
and know how silly that that sounds.

How your drive into me is love,
I hope. I think. My receipt of you, though,
is not just welcoming.

I want you in my core. I want
your cock deep into me. I want to feel
how you are animal

with me, want me. I want
and want. I want
now your deep doggy fuck. This is not poetic,

now but, hell, it's what I want.
My bend to you is not submission. I offer up
my need. But not contrition.