SPURTING SPREE
A blood-filled surge
prompts a spew, but odd timings
saw all down her fleshy drain
and I resumed with banged efforts and permutations
and more squirting of
pulsating jets,
but no news to whisper,
oh, no tidings!
* * * *
Holding back blames,
we saw through ourselves
against the prying eyes
of a curio