Praying for Tidal Waves
…And now you see me here, my heart soaked up in tears-
Oh how I miss the way you taste so delicious and deranged.
Southern lust, a love betrayed…oh how I pray for tidal waves.
You slid a blade in me, turned its handle…made me bleed.
But the pain was so strange, so amazing and insane-
Everything seemed unrestrained and we glistened like the rain:
Southern lust, a love betrayed…oh how I pray for tidal waves.
It was your eyes that made me see:
torrential sea of urgency…blue lunacy rushing at me so rapidly-
your thighs aligned, so wet, divine…you let me part them with my mind
so gingerly and affectively as you took me deep inside.
Your lips on mine, your gasps on time…the most beautiful arrange-
My trembling: “the sweetest truth”, I must confess.
Southern lust, a trust betrayed…the love of all…a kiss enslaved-
Oh how I pray for tidal waves.
1/21/2009
