Warning: Do NOT read this if you have a problem with obscenity.
Sonata for Sex with a Stranger
A poem by Wolf Larsen
Your pussy tastes like cannibalism
The flute is kissing down your thighs toward your feet
And the violins are making the world go round & round
And the trumpet is throwing kisses all over your face
And now the saxophone stands up
And the saxophone starts painting art in all the caves of the world
And as the saxophone plays you’re dancing in fields of flowers
As the tongue of the sun kisses you all over
And now the drums play earthquakes
As waves of rivers from the Female Orgasm Goddess begin bursting forth
And now you’re laying in the sun’s rays looking up at the blue sky
And the happy words of clouds are flowing above in joy
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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