intimations in my mouthbysandyb©
when i suck your dick i feel the
volume and texture of your gush;
what you ate; what you think is true;
whether you're fucking someone else.
i sense your
mother's hair; the slow onset of
your madness; that your grandmother's
lover was her younger brother.
i taste lost
seas, dying suns, tails of comets,
quantum bits of memory - that
unnamed girl who still burns in you.
i see those
you may father – those from before -
stretching eons to horizons –
a universe; but it's your cock
my lips are craving – it's your seed
that i am dying to receive.