Artwork: Eurynome
Creates the Cosmos by Elsie
Russell.
My Muse Relentless my muse is upon me relentless he is the shover he pushes and pushes me and twists my body with demanding caresses my juice is not enough nor is my sweat nor my fear nor my longing my muse is upon me and won't let me rest we are coupled and gasping he is the elephant in sky he is the grey whale i see the many teeth in his mouth his full lips are parted he does not bite but thrusts me in another direction turns me around and then around applies me to his largesse and wipes me with his generosity he is what i asked for he does not kiss but clutches me i think i want to sleep his tongue is in my ear he fills my nostrils his scent stronger than incense i cannot shout him out he flicks his tongue across my nipples i can only sing him in my muse is upon me he is what i asked for but he doesn't always visit i have learned to make do in his absence i keep a good kitchen i have appliances my muse is upon me he is bigger than i thought he drives me through pleasure and discomfort he stretches me i am dazed he wakes me my head reels with this insistence i want to scream but others are listening the silence drives the passion deeper my mouth is open my ears stuffed with the roar of his many voices he is here he is here i try to accommodate him i wrap my thighs around him arch my back and write
Artwork: Eurynome Creates the Cosmos by Elsie Russell.
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