in a world of unknowns

Miss L in the morning

Madame L to you in the evening

two lovers meet again

close your eyes

rest your bottom on my thighs

point your lips to the skies

as i whisper physical lies

puffer sniffer

to be a kite

when i grow up
i want to be a kite
i would fly high
i would fly to the light

i would wave my tail in all directions
for everyone to see
i would stoop down fast
i would thrust up with glee

happiness would be mine
if i am a kite
i would fly and look down
on cleavages of teens with delight

when my mind sleeps

i will tongue

i will finger

i will thrust deep

even go into the other hole

on a great pilgrimage to your spirit

to make love with your soul

today i'm gonna write