Thursday, January 04, 2007

erotickle

beneath the covers i am snake. i heat up slowly.

i am still. i wait. i hunger.

i navigate flesh with flicking tongue. i slither down, over, under you, inside you. i move in slowly. rolling waters swirl, wash over me, bulging, whirling, moving hard. i move low. i slide slow. i sense storm. thunder roll, lightning crash, rain-heavy air. first rains on dry earth.

i pulse, breathe ions, i hiss. i slice through it. i lash myself to you, clasp your thighs with mine. you are sanctuary. we are heavy, we are clotted cream thick, birth warm, blood sticky, dream fluid. you are sea, you are totem. we are smudged. flames lick, spill over. we are crest, we are trough, we are nipple we are muscled thigh.

it may be time to use a little bit of fang.

7 comments:

Anonymous said...

Yeow!

camera shy said...

this is a fun one

well done
great use of imagery

it was like being there

Anonymous said...

grumb> sssssss! did i scare you?

ralph> interesting that you caught the mischief in that. strange mood to be in this one. i wonder if you would have, had you not been reading this blog for so long?

camera shy said...

you know what
thats a really good question

and to be honest
i may not have

if i stumbled across the blog
today, i may not have picked up on the playfulness

who knows what i would have thought
okay, well, im pretty sure i would have thought several things

Anonymous said...

and what would those have been? (i think the snake is still here):)

Dillon Roberts said...

Ah ha! This is where you've been hiding... I'm aroused right now.

camera shy said...

well

things
not polite for mixed company