Saturday morning early.The rock black, hulking, utterly quiet.. Spray surges dissolving granite white salt sifts. The woman suddenly screams ecstasy, and the man shoots salty cum to form blood mix with archaic sea brine. Gulls circle and circle.The virgins sit at the bottom of the cliff, shivering, excited watching the sea surge granite and eating stolen peanut butter and white bread.
Sea Rock and the Maiden
slick, shiny lips parted
eyes wide
what do you want?
what do you want?
what do you say I want?
sea swell bashes the rock
spray shoots salt
the crag stands solid
in the perfect solvent
sea swells
beating
beating
what do you want from the rock
eating your sandwich on the sand?
the rock says nothing
granite white flecked- solitary
seared at the magma core
Love me?
Love me?
Love me
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