Poetry Corner: “I will fuck your wife”

Her knees depress a pillow on the floor as I slide it hot past her glistening lips
and slowly pull out,
her saliva surf washing over the thin skin,
soaks her own sealed mouth and slithers down her chin, a swaying line of spit that strikes between her huge breasts.
I massage her shoulders, happy for her finally getting some
attention
even if it’s just
thick ropes of man-yogurt
hot down her throat.

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