Demeter's Fool

It's stewing inside me.
This visceral beast is aggressive, and won't be put down.
Going into labour - feeling the pains of the build up
towards the provocation
of a...

feeling?
reaction?
committment?

Show your countenance, you unearthly apparition.

This time,
you are very welcome.

Hands touching, ripping, moving the emotional wave of lust and sticky sweetness as I rock and shake and live.
Give me long leaning envelopping kisses as I bend and brake over the wall, into it and down again.
Shower wet, close steam and bare.
Real soft free secret breaking.
Make me need to feel you
always.