Just

words and invitation
aroused electric
desiring

in my sleep
I hold your information quiet

you have spoiled me
tonight I just long for you
just you
out from zipper
out for me

for me
a cock hungry woman
not a poet
just a prostitute
taking you in my mouth
by the book
on my knees as you hold on
hands on hotel radiator

looking out the window into the parking lot

not scenic
just an industrial park
truckers and travelers sleep and pass
not a destination
rain drop gray sky
nothing growing
highway rumble

in my mouth just you
not a poet,
raw and real
uncomplicated by adjectives
and symbolism

nothing to post
pretend, prepare
picture

just you
out of denim
into mouth
as long as it takes

just give me your cum
I will take it
without asking for salt
or fantasy or
friendship

you can cum loud,
hard in my mouth
truckers and travelers might hear
it is to be expected
it is every day

remember it is not poetry
it is cumming
pounded hard against glass
clouds and drops and knuckles

and loud