DRUMS ALONG THE BORDER OF NIGHT

by Gary Jurechka   Nov 8, 2005


Bellies smacking
rapid fire staccato
snare drum flesh
stretched taut, quivering
grinding pelvis beat
rhythmic thumping drum pumping
deeper, deeper into you
clutching me with wet
silk pinkness and
I fill your void with
thick liquid fire love.

July 9, 1993

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