Early Polling of Intentions
Who wouldn’t want it if a giant snake
Proposed deep mouthfuls that you thought were out
Of reach? The woman’s throat began to shake.
The woman’s heart fled fast from fussy doubt.
She knew she wanted all he offered up.
He stretched. The space between him and her lips
Decreased. He stretched again. She reached to cup
Fulfillment, feeling neediness in hips
And nearby holes that she had not considered
When she had lusted after all those fruits
The long one offered. Each slot considered,
She knew she needed length inside her chutes.
The woman reached her fingers up to hold
The offerings. She needed to be polled.
~ Phillip Whidden
by phillipw | Nov 22, 2021 | EV, GA, PH, SE |