Erotic PoetryHochwasser
"Nein danka," she says,
her wry smile belies truth -
the negotiable opportunity
like an errant strap
some negligent negligee
exposes a forbidden glimpse
concealed before a hope
until floodlit in red light.
Euros slip beneath
to tumescent flesh,
fiscal fervor yields
to a torrent of touch,
fingers, tongue and cock
momentarily inundate
then recede to damp aftermath
and thick mud of money.
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