The guide said
this fjord
was formed by a glacier
slicing through the mountains
carving out a deep channel.
Maybe.
Looking up,
I think it just as plausible
that God
alone and horny for so very, very long
Mesmerized by the curvaceous inspiration
of fertile virgin Earth
She, stretched upon a rumpled bed of stars
these two towering limestone breasts
full and beckoning.
I think He fucked them.
Mounted and squeezed and palmed
and slid His great cosmic dick
between these magnificent metamorphic tits.
Grinding hips against these mountains
His diamond-hard veins scratching and gouging
Her titchannel with fissures
Big bang lust growing.
Did He scream? Did She urge Him on?
Did He stroke her Hair ? Profess love?
Did He call Her His Slut?
His dirty little Terra?
How desperate was His desire?
Did She feel cheated
Her inexperienced Lover
neglecting Her
in Other Places?
And when He moaned
and exploded
and beautiful crystal blue green water
splattered the mountains
filling Her breast valley
flowing endlessly in orgasm
filling the World
in perfect sparkling cum
The azure semen
covered Her tits
and thighs
and belly
and face.
How lovely it is
on a cold morning
in this bay
to watch the mist rise
from the water
toward the mountaintops
and feel the afterglow
of that simple glorious titfuck.
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