ready to grip and empty.
good rounds left: inserted into the
useless hole or set by the temple–how much
more can the anxiety take,
temper of the day bear on
since the child, the children came
with health and once,
and service her,
continue to delve:
delve with the insecurities;
delve for short-lived jubilation.
but a shot of thought coiling through the head just may
Explore every inch of her; she will peak,
and she will reach a state of longing thrill–
hills for this have a higher thrust with
The slip in the soft, swelled slit is the
treasure that the hands tremble for; like
picking up finest lore, it is a treat well
received–better than sugary, pink sweets.