The smell of stale carpet, being cupped in humid saltine air…the nightclub lays in a air of filth gilded in lysol. Sweat from the dance….perspiring pours sliding skin on skin …lost boys and girls collapse into my crotch…zombie eyes pull them magnetically…in the night the earth turns on the sun and I’m left in the strobe light. Tongues on foreskins, lips made to create the bond for future families, create the bond to extract pent up juices…is this the life lived in lust…losing oneself in the energy that pulses into flesh…flesh into flesh…coddle, cuddle, suffocated, choke, hold and stretch…pulling on me…spiting on me, defecating on me…I still dream of that explored love…that long traveled love…the mystery enveloping love…that constant new love that is all in me.
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