Metamorphosis

It slumbers
snug in tight crotched jeans
stirring as you unzip them

Impatient
you tug them down my thighs
exposing a pair of your own

Black panties,
the silky smooth ones
with a little lace

The creature
stirs again within its chrysalis
Fluids stored for its transformation

Flow and surge
jolting it into full awareness
expanding and engorging it

The panties
fill out then tent
revealing the contours of the animal

Kneeling
your warm cheek presses against the heat
radiating from its silky prison

Your tongue
paints over black
with deeper richer wetter black

You capture
its hidden head hot and pulsing
in your mouth

Suck until
its own tiny mouth is plainly visible
pressed against the wet lycra

You cup
the straining thing in your hands
Then hook your fingers

Under the panties' waistband
you cannot wait for nature to
take its course

For the radiance
straining within to slowly crest over the
black horizon to join my belly button moon

You cannot wait for the creature
to burst into view fully transfigured
and oh so ready

And when you see it...

Oh, when you see it
it will still have its wings folded
It will still be new

A stranger
to this world but with full powers
and a memory old as time

My new wings
will still be folded and small
but I will soon unfurl them

Spread them
arch them proudly
inside you my sweet lover

Wonderful this rebirth
your gift
my flight within you.

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