Friday, August 21, 2026

ON THE LEAVES

Bend down and kiss the Earth, wench:
spread your genitals for me
and let me watch them glisten.

Let me fuck you in the rain
and stay close and deep inside,
bathing my whole seed-shoot
in your juices.

We can laugh on the leaves
and kiss afterward.  We can
roll around in them
and let them stick to our skin,
we can let leaves
be our clothing for a day.

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