And She Purred
By: Rick Klaus Theis
And she purred like an animal
With one instinctual goal;
To make me master of her body,
And lord of her seething soul.
And I knew she was lost in desire,
As she pulled me down on top of her.
And she wanted my weight to crush her
At the moment of her pleasure.
She was prostrate and hungry,
Breathing hard and deliberately.
She was screaming and moaning,
Keeping the rhythm I decreed.
She did sweat and it tasted salty
As I slithered across her silky hide.
Pools of my sweat lay on her
And they boiled in our fire.
Time was incinerated and
The universe collapsed as
My mouth suckled her slippery breast
And my fingers seized her dancing ass.
And I pulled her electric hair
And I licked the fires of her hell.
Then my lips erased her mouth
And stole her breath, as well.
And she begged for every thrust.
Her nails tore at my skin.
Her hands gripped my buttocks
And pulled them tightly in.
All our thoughts converged
As I cemented her shoulders to the floor,
Jamming home my feelings
To her existential core.
Then the walls began to crack
And the earth began to rumble.
Wild winds began to blow
And our bodies began to tremble.
Lightning shot from heaven
And thunder did retort.
And the cosmos sang our praises
As the gods roared their support.
And all life knelt in submission:
Redwoods, spirits, insects.
And I was the effect and the cause
And I was all love and all sex.
And I was the god.
And I was the cock.
And I was the creator.
And I was the clock.
Then the ocean of life poured over us,
Washing us virginally pure.
And time remained but a memory
As I lay myself beside her.
Our spent minds
Drifted hither;
Our spent bodies
Curled up together--
My leg across her leg,
Her head against my chest.
And we welcomed sleep as deeply
As we had accepted death.
By: Rick Klaus Theis