Moon Unit Quake

[velvetgoldmire]

Sanitation drips off my fingertips,

and accursed red lips puff and stiffen;

Fiercely turning curves,

nerves tingle

a single shudder followed by another;

a soft mew few have heard,

like a thundershock prancing with lightening

biting jolts

halt my increase

to a steady pace.

Time and ticking space

in rhythmn with my face.

Heavens hush;

Goddesses relate

and even the Earth

Must cool its slate

But when the mountains crumble

and the dams burst

when the sky rains fire

and man's desire,

his unquenchable thirst,

a studdering stumble

meets at that point, deep down inside he knows,

of holding madness in his arms, so close.

[wideskies]

is that yours?

[velvetgoldmire]

Yes it is. It's female form, passion, and orgasm from my p.o.v.

[djmoonshine]

[wideskies]

*nods*

[cintron]

rather deep and delectable.

i like it.