Don't she glow in the burning night blowtorch breath searing my neck her hungry mouth poised to feast Don't she glow a crazy moon careening wild side to side venus pendulum laughing loud Don't she glow burning bright in eternal hunger bound so tight in shifting tides of sweet release Don't she glow rocking to and fro dancing slow riding a wave of pure delight into the dawn
W. I. Boucher June 28, 2008