Midnight Thirst    In city glow, you stand tall—   Silk slipping slow, revealing your cunt's glisten.   Your scent blooms thick as smoke,   Dew-kissed folds beckoning my tongue to explore.     I kneel, a supplicant to your heat,   Drinking the cream that slicks my lips.   Your tits rise with...

before there were namesto carve upon graveswhen the sun was dragged across the heavens and the moon owed nothin to the tidesrivers wanderedstars gatheredwhere they pleasedgods still walked among creationand death walked among the gods there came a warthat split the skyand one...