You primal man!
You human being!
With twitching groin and heated breathing
misting as a waterfall out onto heaving neck.
One of millions staying home,
desiring food and craving sex.
Tag: sex
Circles in Life
There’s a dip below the clavicle
that begs to cradle the zygoma.
The zygoma makes a sort of
symbiotic, constant cry.
Baby’s satisfied through her mother,
until mom leaves her to the man.
Soon he hands to her their baby,
and it all begins again.
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