
i met you standing at this wall
of uneven gray-white blocks
that neatly connect into each
other so tightly
like hand into glove
a giant puzzle that skillful labor’s
hands have built to last.
you smile at me with dusky eyes
beckoning
‘come more close’
to view/to touch/and to taste
from your lips that slightly open
for me
kissing you close
reach
for your skin that glows warmly
on my eager searching palms.
you let me touch you and entice
me taking off your soft shirt top,
it’s getting dark
but there’s nobody around
to watch us
not here at a wall
we do not mind as we are keen
to search each other’s bodies,
to undress and kiss each other’s
scents and sweetness.
my lips touch your bosom
enclose your hardened nipples
that make you pour out ready
wetness that my fingers feel
between your thighs
my head goes down on you
hands open belts and buttons
let your pants tumble down.
i kiss your belly that stretches
leads me to your vagina’s open
lips that I have touched
through your pants and your
opening welcome legs.
‘i want to fuck you anetha’, i say
“slide on top of my waist, let me lift
your back against this bed of stone
that radiates the sun still enclosed
slumbering from the day
into you
your arms circling around my neck
facing you and your heaving breasts
your back touches the smooth stone
excitedly
as if you would touch
the surface of my skin
let you slide down to my thighs with legs
around me to this angle that you like
sliding into me
lowering your bums
your thighs sitting on mine
we find the right angle to join
the perfect fit like stones on the wall
your cunt on my cock
my rocking hardness
that slides in you
oiled push and pull
with circling moves and with
digging into you like an animal
in heat
moans and groans and words
emanate of me
in between we kiss and i squeeze
your breasts
you want me to bite your nipples
Just enough you get more excited
stretching out against the wall
that suites your catlike-moves
slow and sensual and as we
build up more of our want
and feel the waves of rising heat
my finger rubs your lovely clit
you moan in a dance of cats
in heat ‘i am ready soon’ i say
but breathing made it heavy
to whisper
but we say words
we always want to hear that
make us come ‘fuck me hard’
your words press out between
short and heightened breath
‘i fuck you faster now and hard’
rocking my pelvis into you,
i hear my hissing sounds
‘anetha come with me!’
we ride and slide until we are
so ready now
‘come’ you say to me, ‘come!’
your hands tugging in my hair.
a final move into your cunt until
the tilt
my balls now push
against your bums
in a last push deep into you
I come into your tightening pussy
holding still
to feel this climax fully
my ejaculation showers into
you with spurts I help along
with involuntary further pushes
every time i feel it coming out
of my bursting cock
intermittently
spastic sensations
sweet pussy
holding you tight and close
my head on your breasts
sucks with lips that are dry
and swollen
your still erect nipples rub against
my rasping tongue, in your
final enjoyment of these pleasures
we found lustful sweet
stretching against a warm rock
as a bed
‘anetha/oh anetha/how I love
to fuck you’
close-up and against a sloping wall
like climbing up a mountain
to reach its distant apex
feel exhilarated/free from pain and
gravity
and soar among the cotton wool
of clouds.
zoltanzelan
zjg-poetry’02/’20.
everybody faces one day a wall where eros comes alive.