tagErotic PoetryYour Hand

Your Hand


Your small hand beats
like the sheer wings
of a hummingbird,
so swift,
a pure blur--
yet does not obscure
your hardening cock
which stands like a stamen
rising from its spongy bed,
so full,
a grand gift
to the still body
who’s aloft and feeding,
poised to drain the sweet juice
contained there.

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