the coming of clouds

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"the coming of clouds"

the clouds are fucking
and im thinking of you
i look up and i can see
a cumulus colossal mound of venus
a big soft fluffy puffy pussy
like a caramel drenched creme bulee
dripping down thru the cosmos...

and at approximately 7:08 pm
the sinuous cloudlips part
the holy hole emerges

and for a moment i can see
all the way to eternity...

and now a wispy column is whisking
upward thru this clouds canal
rising rapidly into the cobalt blue
a massive shaft sliding into place
and filling the divine orifice...

i can almost hear the grinding of gears
or is that the low roar of distant thunder
no what i think i am hearing
is the sound that god makes
when hes fucking his favorite angel
its the sound of the quivering creation
the coming of clouds.

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